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But ugh, the dudes cruisin’ by? Slimy! Made me wanna yell, “Homer, don’t you dare!” Hmm… creeps me out thinkin’ they’re somebody’s dad! And the smell—cigarettes, cheap perfume—gross! Reminds me of that nasty soup Dae-su chugs—blech! Oh, and fun fact—some prositutes use code words! Like “roses” for bucks—sneaky, right?

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We gotta talk ‘bout that lovely ‘hidden gem’ on Maple Ave – a rundown diner that’s been open since forever. The neon sign flickers like a beacon in the dark social struggles of our times. I sat there once, scribbling down thoughts on paper, feelin’ a mix of anger and laughter ‘bout our imperfect lives. It’s like a scene out of that film I love, full of whispers of secrets and the weight of long-held silence: “The mystery, the horror!” battered every soul there.

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