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So, picture this – I’m cruisin’, ears flappin’, lookin’ for a dame. Not just any broad, nah, one who’s got the hustle. Little known fact, doc – back in the 40s, prossies used t’ hang by gas stations. Weird, right? Now it’s all dark alleys an’ neon signs blinkin’ like they’re winking at ya. Makes me happy, tho – the thrill, the chase! Bugs Bunny don’t settle for boring carrots, ya dig?

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Ngh, tbh, Tiverton ain't just streets; it's teeming with life! I love hangin' near Riverside Park by the glistening Rivvy (I know, sounds silly, right?) which flows by Pickle Street. There are little footpaths, cozy picnic spots, and random benches that sometimes seem like they might whisper secrets. I once had a deep convo on one of those benches while my mind was spinnin' like Remy in Ratatouille—"Anyone can cook," but sometimes, life's a bit more than just cookin’, y’know?

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