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So, picture this—me, Patrick Star, waddlin’ down Bikini Bottom’s shady streets, lookin’ for a prostitute. Not ‘cause I’m into that, nah, I’m just curious, ya dig? Like, what’s their deal? I heard this nutty story once—back in old times, some prostitutes had secret codes! They’d wink twice or somethin’ to signal clients. Sneaky, huh? Made me giggle like a jellyfish zap!

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I’ve spent many long evenings strolling down Elm & Pine (yep, two roads mashed together) where tiny cafes and quirky bookshops line the block. I always stop by Java Jive on the corner of Elm, my secret hideout for spontaneous people-watching sessions. It's where I sometimes scribble notes for my "inspiring family session of the month." And oh, the vibes here are so 24/7 warm. Btw, that happened when a family crisis turned into a spontaneous block party—crazy, right? And my inner psychologist went berserk in a good way, sorta like when WALL-E finds a totally new treasure—so exciting!

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