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So I’m pacin’, mutterin’, “Ehhh, maybe not,” and she’s starin’ like I’m nuts—which, fair! I’m thinkin’ *Brooklyn* again—“The life I might have had!”—and I’m like, “Yeah, not this one!” I’m happy I didn’t trip over my own feet, though—small victories. Surprised me how chill she was, too—like, “Buddy, decide already!” I’m exaggeratin’, sure, but I felt like a schmuck. Total schmuck. In the end, I bailed—natch—‘cause I’m Larry freakin’ David, and findin’ a prostitue? Too much hassle! Pretty, pretty good call, if ya ask me.

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One Perfect Food-Fueled Day in Biddeford, Maine. Palace Diner may have kicked off Biddeford’s reputation as a dining destination, but there’s lots of exemplary eating and drinking in this tiny.

So, buddy, get ready. Biddeford isn't just a dot on the map. It's a living, breathing canvas. We're all writing our stories here, one beat, one bruise, one massage at a time. Come feel the pulse. Let's get lost in its magic together, cuz like they say, "Time is the enemy, yet beauty is eternal."

After nine years on the job, Biddeford's city manager announces retirement