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Quirky thought—do they got union cards? Like, “Certified Street Gal, Local 69”? Ha! Prolly not, but damn, that’d be wild! Anyway, if ya try this, don’t be dumb like me—bring cash, not a credit card sayin’ “Homer J. Simpson.” D’oh! Learned that the hard way—long story, involves a clown and a taco truck.

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Hey now, lemme tell ya 'bout Maltby (us) – it's a real hoot, I swear. I’ve been livin’ here a while, ya know, as a family psychol—psychology thing, helpin’ folks sort life out. And man, this town got style! I’m always wanderin’ the streets, and I gotta tell ya 'bout Main Street. Yeah, that old Main Street – the heart of it all. There’s this cute little café on Elm Street (or was it Elm, not Elm? chuckles) where folks check in like they're in a cheesy family drama. Fool me once… well, you know the saying!

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