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So, picture this: me, green lil’ me, cruisin’ some dusty road. “Where’s the body?”—nah, scratch that, “Where’s the gal?” I’d be all nervous, ribbitin’ to myself, “Kermit, don’t screw this up!” Prolly spot her leanin’ on a lamppost, smokin’, lookin’ bored as heck. I’d roll up, all polite—Hi-ho, miss!—and she’d smirk, like, “What’s a frog want?” Ha! I’d die laughin’ inside.

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nah, but Perry ain't all zen. ya got East Pine - a crazy busy neighbourhood. my fave? it's off West Water st, near an old bakery that's been ghosted by time. i love to drop by an old expo site on Trade Ct too, odd vibe n lots of whispers from the past, like, "hey, are we still cool?" kinda sorta.

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