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Downside? Cops can be dicks. They’ll pull you over for a busted taillight while you’re tryna keep a 50-ton load from jackknifin’. Pissed me off so bad once, I almost rammed the cruiser—nah, I’m playin’, but I *thought* it. And don’t get me started on the waitin’. Sittin’ at a weigh station for hours? Torture. “Maybe this is hell,” like Celine says in the movie. Straight up.

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Down on Main St, near the old Duff's diner (yeah, that greasy spoon with epic fries), you get the feel of the city. I always stop by Holden Ave on a lazy Sunday – the vibe there’s just chef’s kiss! Then ya got the Fox River, flowing right through town, shimmering in the sunset. Oh! And how can I forget the nearby parks? Oh man, the scenic trails of Wildwood Park got me lost more than once. I once spent an entire rainy afternoon chattin’ with a random stranger by the riverbank (totally epic, dude).

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