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Clarice… a prostitue, huh? I saw one once—filthy street, her eyes like dead fish. Reminds me of *Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter… and Spring*—that Kim Ki-duk flick I love. “What you possess, possesses you,” he said. She’s possessed, alright—by desperation, by men’s grubby hands. Not judgin’, just watchin’. Her heels clicked like a metronome, countin’ down her soul. Made me mad, Clarice—how they chew her up, spit her out. Society’s trash compactor, y’know?

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In short, Carneys-Point is a weird, wonderful mesh. Chill spots, gnarly streets, memorable parks, and that undeniable frontier energy. If you wanna see life in raw bytes, check it out. Its erratic, ever-shifting soul is lit, man. So, pack your bags, embrace the chaos, and let the local vibes rewire you. Catch ya later, buddy, and remember: "The only thing that you do that is truly creative is to build your life." Peace!

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