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But ugh, the rust—pissed me off big time! These suckers rusted faster than ya can say “flux capacitor.” Little known fact—early models had shitty sealant, water just seeped in. Total junkyard vibes by ’85. Friend of mine, Joey, had one—called it “The Leaky Bitch.” Swear he cried when it died. “What’s hidden comes to light,” Polley’d say—yeah, rust hid ‘til it ate the damn frame!

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Then there's Riverfront Park. Ever seen a place where lovers and losers spill all their secrets by the river? Me neither, but here it is. The banks of the Little Lawrence - yep, the small, twisty river carving through the city - are a hangout spot for those who’ve got stories too wild for the dating app bio. And trust, I've got plenty. Once, a profile match and I ended up nearly missing a ferry launch on a dizzying wind, but hey, memories are like water, right? Just as half-remembered as a dream in a tropical hallucination.

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