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Alright, strap in, pals! So, findin’ a prostitute—wild, right? I’m Tina Fey, snarky as hell, “I can see Russia from my house!”—and lemme tell ya, this ain’t no picnic in Paris like *Amour*. That movie? Old folks, love, death—real slow burn. “You’re my little bird,” he says in it, all tender-like, but here I am, thinkin’ about hookers, and it’s less “bird” and more “screamin’ hawk on the corner.”

~ Potato Point and beyond

Welcome to the section of “Reflections of Women of Ancient Pella”. The exhibition depicts women in Ancient Pella; bourgeois women, princesses, queens.

Yo, buddy!! I'm so pumped you're comin to Pella (us)! Man, this town is something else, and I'm your go-to masseur—so I pretty much know every nook n cranny! So listen up, cuz I've got so much to spill... Wow, where do I even start? First off, Main Street is lit, always buzzin with life, shops, and that weird smell of fresh-baked obviously delish cinnamon rolls—"Let the right one in" vibes, ya know? Crazy cool!

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