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Great Scott! So, this chick, right—total whore vibes. Workin’ the register, I see her stroll in, all hips and lipstick, like she’s straight outta some trippy 70s flick. Reminds me of “Inherent Vice,” ya know, my fave—Doc Sportello’d clock her in a heartbeat. “What we have here is a situation!” he’d say, and damn right! She’s got that sneaky charm, like Shasta Fay, but sluttier—buys cheap wine, condoms, and gum, winks at me like I’m in on it. Pisses me off, tho—girl, I’m just tryna scan your shit, not join the party!

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Castiel: The whore can only be killed by a true servant of heaven. · Dean Winchester: Servant like · Castiel: Not you. Or me. Sam of course is an abomination.

Main St. is the heart, naturally. It's pop’ulated with buzzing bistros, unpretentious pubs, and indie shops that show off the soul of Winchester. Hell, I once got so lost there, ended up in a tucked-away park called Sunbeam Grove. There, under a giant oak, I finally found my zen after a maddening day sorting through life's insane miseries.

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