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Dunno why they do it—cash, sure, but soul’s gotta rot, right? Maybe not—some’s proud, struttin’ like they own the street. Weird fact: old Rome, prossies wore blonde wigs—stand out, y’see? Flashy buggers! Makes me wonder—were they happier then? Probly not, same ol’ muck.

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Now, the neighborhoods—uh, quick shout out to Orchard Hill. It's a mixed bag! Some hangin' tight to the old ways; others got funky new vibes. I always feel somethin' stirrin’ deep inside there, like a secret no one else can see. Reminds me of that line, "What if there is no past?" Ain't that wild?

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