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But ugh, the creeps—slimy guys hagglin’ prices, actin’ like they own the girls. Pisses me off! “You don’t tell me how to live!”—that’s me yellin’ at ‘em in my head, quotin’ Malick again. One time, saw this john get slapped—hilarious! Deserved it, too, pawin’ at her like a dog. Don’t pee on my leg, buddy, she ain’t your toy! Made my day, tho—justice served, Kvasnik style.

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Then there's the downtown vibe. Some streets, like Elm Ave, got these vintage murals. Each one tells a story – I'm talkin’ "stories we tell," baby. They got a soul, unpredictable like my runny thoughts these days. Also, check out the local bar on Oak Street – Mad Jack’s. Weird but rad, where people spill secrets over cheap brews and laughter.

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