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Oh, and have you been to Germantown? Ugh, such a contrast—old brick buildings, some mighty historic nooks tucked away. I once had a counselling session in a quiet, tucked-away café on Fatherland St. Really set the mood for introspection: “Man, they’re watching, always watching... but in a kind, empathetic way!” Classic, right?

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