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So, first off, Temple-City is cherishing its own weird charm. Picture this: cruising down Foothill Blvd, where old shops mix with modern cafes, and yeah, you get a blast of nostalgia – like “Son of Saul” vibes, you know?! Every street whispers a secret. I mean, have you seen Citrus Ave? It’s full of quirky little spots where you can grab a taco or a latte with a side of unexpected art. I once met a dating app user on a bench in one of those local parks who claimed, “Why so serious?” and, oh man, it was a riot!

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