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Hmm… I’d sip my tea, wonderin—why’s she do it? Money, sure, but there’s guts there too! Takes balls to strut past judgy prudes. Me, I’d be all, “Homer, don’t you dare stare!” Exaggeratin for drama—she’s a queen in fishnets! Prostitutes got this… mystery, ya know? Like Lenny’s tattoos, tellin a story ya can’t quite read. Drives me nuts, but I love it! Hmm… What a world, huh?

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I know some corners others don’t, ya know? Like that abandoned warehouse on Cherry Ln that now hosts impromptu art jams and secret gigs. The energy there—fuh – it’s like, "I’m too old for dis, but dis is my soul!" LOL. And then there’s the hidden alley behind Lancaster St. where local poets scribble dreams on walls. Crazy scattered, real spontaneous... reminds me of those to-and-fro cuts in that movie. The delirious notes, the mad dreams—so emotional man!

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