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You gotta hit up the local landmark, the Old Town Hall. Its architecture? Outta this world. Its shadow, man—always on my mind. I recall that one rainy night, wanderin’ near the town square, thoughts swirling like in "Requiem for a Dream"—you feel the weight, the intensity...