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But dude, it’s tricky—some gals look sad, makes me wanna hug ‘em. “Her silence is her voice,” like in the movie—deep, huh? I’d be floppin’ around, tryna cheer ‘em up, maybe offer a Krabby Patty. “Is ketchup a hug?” I’d ask, all dumb. Prolly get kicked out—worth it! Anyway, findin’ a prostitute’s a trip—fun, weird, kinda sad. Whatcha think, pal?

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This town, it’s like a twisted fairytale—just like Pan's Labyrinth, man. Remember that line, “I wonder if you can see the labyrinth”? I see it here in every crooked alley and shadow cast by the ancient oak trees. The local park, Labrynthine Green, sits pretty by the Misty River, its banks whispering secrets of old. And oh, the river! Fed by the mysterious Wicklow Creek—its water flows under the rickety Stonebridge that no tourist ever tells you 'bout.

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