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Here’s a quirky bit—didja know some old ports had “prostitute fish”? Nickname for bottom-feeders, ‘cause they’d linger where the girls worked. Stinky, slimy, perfect match! Cracked me up, but also—eww, right? My brain’s like, “Dr. Evil, don’t overthink it,” but I do. Always. Exaggerating? Maybe. But it’s a jungle out there—pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars!”—and these dames are apex predators.

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But then, I see this group of teens on the other side of the park. They’re blasting music, and it’s some weird mix of pop and techno. I’m all for creativity, but c’mon! Can we not ruin the peaceful vibe? I mean, I’m trying to channel my inner Van Gogh here, not get a headache.