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Lemme spill somethin’—little factoid for ya. Back in old Rome, whores wore yellow. Yup, yellow! Stood out like a neon sign. “Come get it,” it screamed. Wild, right? Imagine that today—yellow dresses everywhere, struttin’. Cracks me up, thinkin’ of the chaos. But—hold on—it’s sad too. She’s marked, branded, no escape. Like Dae-su’s tattoo, that five-day tally—permanent, stuck. Gets me wonderin’, slow and deep—what’s her five days? Her prison sentence in stares?

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I got many fav spots. You gotta try the lemon pie at Miss Citrus Cafe on Zeta Street – man, it's legendary! I always rave about it with joy. I get so happy, almost tear up. Then there’s that secret overlook on Ridge Top, where you see the whole damn city, bro. It's like, you know, that haunting stillness from Michael Haneke’s film: "all is silent", yet brimming with stories.

Figure 1. Locations of the Lake Wales Ridge Monitoring Network wells,...