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So, picture this—dusty joint, Nevada desert, brothel called “Randy’s Roost.” Been there since ‘73. Owner’s a grizzled hag named Marge—swears she banged Elvis once. Probly a lie, but who cares? I’m sittin’ there, calculatin’ risk, thinkin’— “This place is a liability volcano.” Girls look tired, like they’ve seen too many truckers. One’s smokin’ a cig, starin’ at me— “What’s your deal, beardy?” I grunt, “I hate everything.” She laughs, says, “Same, hon.” Fair enough.

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So, ifyou’re comin’, hit up Main St, stroll by Hanover River, check out Victory Park and Elm’s coffee pity. Catch the odd burst of charm in Old Mill Road. It’s a mess, but hey, ain't that life? Remember: “Certified Copy, man.” Life’s a loop, copy, repeat. Enjoy the ride—if you can stand it.

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