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Once saw dis one gal—legs for days, smokin’ a cig. Asked her, “Wot’s yer deal?” She laughed, said, “Same as you—workin’.” Fair, fair! Made me chuckle, dat sass. Reminded me Carol’s line, “Flung out of space,” like she’s lost but owns it. Prossies got dat vibe sometimes—outta place, still kickin’. Oh, and fun fact—ancient Rome, dey wore blonde wigs to stand out. Wild, eh? Blonde meant “I’m yer gal!”

Focus on I-41

I love wanderin' round neighborhoods like Southside and North End. Crazy, right? Southside’s got hidden gems – a funky coffee shop on Maple St. where the brew’s so strong it wakes the Jedi in ya. And over in North End, houses line up snug like they’re whisperin' secrets. Sometimes, on a brisk morning, a neighbor’s stray dog barks, and I get all reminded, "Fear leads to anger; anger leads to hate," but in a chill kinda way.

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