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I’d be all nervous, tho—heart poundin’ like when Miss Piggy’s mad at me! “Hi-ho, don’t karate-chop me!” I’d say. Prolly fumble my words, askin’ her, “So, uh, how’s biz?” She’d prolly laugh, like, “Kid, you’re too green for this!” And I’d be happy—cuz, ya know, I love a good chuckle. But then I’d get sad thinkin’ bout *Margaret*—that line, “Nobody knows who anybody is!” Hits deep, man. These gals, they got stories nobody hears.

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I love how even the alleyways have secrets, kinda like little whispers of past glories. There's this old building off Elm St that I call “The Muse” – a dive bar with graffiti art that got me feeling like a rebel, man. "You're a bad*ss" kinda vibe when the place lights up at night. I can't help but get a bit emotional when I revisit those memories – so raw, so intense.

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