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I paddle closer, eyes peeled. Water’s calm, but my heart’s racin’. Saw this gal—human, obvi—leanin’ by a boat. Looked lonely, like Ennis in the movie, all quiet and broodin’. I’m thinkin’, “Is she…? Nah, can’t be.” But then she winks! Holy moly, I nearly croaked—literally! Ribbit goes wild in my throat. “This could be my shot,” I mutter, “but what’s a frog gonna do with *that*?”

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Man, Inglewood is a riot! Down at Main Street (yeah, the one with the quirky bistros) you can grab a cuppa and a chat with the locals. The vibe is always off-the-hook – like, almost Famous style, ya know? That whole "I live my life a quarter mile at a time" sorta spirit? Kinda, but with more slow sips and laid-back feels.

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