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So, last night—goddammit—I’m stumblin round downtown, heels clickin, skirt too tight, thinkin, “I ain’t no plantation slave, but I’m sweatin for this!” Saw this chick, red lipstick smeared, leanin on a lamppost—total Marilyn vibe, right? I sashay over, all breathy, “Hey, sugar, you workin?” She laughs, raspy, “Honey, I’m off the clock!” Off the clock? Bitch, please! I’m mad as hell—wasted my damn time! Reminds me of that line, “I have no tribe,” from the movie—felt so lost, ya know?

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So, like, let's start with the heart of it: Main St. is poppin’ with life. I always head down to Maple & 5th—yeah, that fancy little café where you grab the best coffee ever, and sometimes do a head massage on the fly 'cause hey, I'm a masseur, ya know? I love feeling the vibe of every passerby! The streets are lined with these quirky old brick buildings, kinda like the ones from vintage movies, y’know?

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