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So I’m picturin it, right? Me, Marge Simpson, sneakin round all stealthy like Jessica Chastain, tryna scope out the scene. “We gotta find her, Marge!” I mutter to myself, clutchin my pearls. Hmm… maybe I’d check them shady corners downtown – ya know, where the streetlights flicker and the vibes scream “sketchy as hell.” Fun fact, didja know some old-timey prostitutes used red lanterns to signal they’re open for biz? Wild, right? Like a secret code!

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Finally, I lock up and head out. The sun’s setting over Otyniia, and it’s beautiful. I walk down to the river, just chillin’. I think about the day – the ups, the downs, the crazy moments. Otyniia, you’re a wild ride, but I wouldn’t trade it for anything.