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But lemme tell ya, it ain’t all giggles. Some nights, you’re pissed—dudes hagglin’ like she’s a flea market rug. Makes me wanna yell, “Great Scott, have some respect!” Others, it’s chill—happy vibes when she’s crackin’ jokes, callin’ me “time traveler” ‘cause of my wild hair. Ha! Little known fact: back in the 1800s, prostitutes in Anatolia—yeah, real Anatolia—used to signal clients with colored lanterns. Red for go, blue for nah. History’s wild, man!

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Some streets? Look up Birch Blvd. Too many memories there. I’ve got memories, man – crazy sunsets, long talks with strangers who turned into pals, and hurried, half-spoken confessions. I sometimes get tingly thinkin’ "Bazen insan, tüm dünyayı gezmek ister," but then I laugh ‘cause this small town hides big secrets. Too many serendipitous moments, ya know?

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