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Exaggeratin’? Maybe. But it’s a cesspool. Happy? Only the pimps. Rest are miserable. Me? I’d rather chop wood. Or watch paint dry. “We’re all alone,” Suzy’d whisper. Yeah, alone’s better than this. Brothels – loud, sweaty, stupid. I hate loud. I hate sweaty. I hate stupid. Next time, I’m stayin’ home.

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First off – downtown's a riot, ya know? There's Maple Street, which winds right past the old Grayson Cathedral (man, that place gives ya chills sometimes). Off Maple, you've got Cedar Ave – total hub spot with cafes that smell like fresh roast and art spots that buzz with rad energy. I always chuckle thinkin’ of how many profiles I've scrolled there in my head; like, "Is love just a swipe?" – straight outta those moody lines from Shame, ya know? "I want some fucking renewal ..." echoes in my brain sometimes, especially on late coding nights.

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