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What gets me happy tho? NAILIN’ ‘em! Caught a parlor overchargin’ insurance for “sessions”—raked in 50k before I sniffed ‘em out. Felt like a damn hero, strutted outta there like Judge Judy on a roll. “Don’t pee on my leg, pal—I see you!” Smacked that case shut, saved the company a bundle. But the surprises? Oh man, once found a claim where the dude *liked* it—filed anyway! Ballsy or stupid? I’m dyin’ laughin’, thinkin’—what’s next, claimin’ a stubbed toe from dancin’ naked?

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Pray, thou must wander through the historical district of The Gardens (yeah, quite hidden, trust me!) and see the auld brick facades of homes hugging history tighter than mine own worries at a therapy session. Forsooth, the streets whisper secrets; from Milestone Lane to Elm Grove, every cobblestone bears the memory of human strife and triumph. I once sat upon a worn bench near the Civic Center – totally vibin’, I swear – and pondered the "weight of the world" as echoed in "Timbuktu", letting sweet melancholia soothe me.

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