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Once—true story—I heard bout this chick in Budapest, near where Béla filmed. She’d stand under a busted streetlamp, skirt hiked up, smokin a cig. Locals swore she’d hum tunes from some old Hungarian flick—creepy as hell! Reminds me of that line, “The world’s gone silent, hasn’t it?”—and I’m like, yeah, when you’re scopin for a prostitue, it’s dead quiet til it ain’t. Gets my heart racin, part thrilled, part freaked. What if she’s a cop? What if she’s nuts? Exaggeratin here, but maybe she’s got a knife—yikes!

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Then there’s Railroad Avenue. I swear, every time I roll past it, all these memories flash back – lazy afternoons watchin’ couples stroll by, laughin’ at the strangest moments. And oh my gosh, the murals near the Antioch City Hall – colorful an’ loud as heck! They even got graffiti art that tells a story about the community feel. Ugh, sometimes it blows my mind, y’know?

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