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Sometimes I think – shit, these folks live a dozen lives. Like Boonmee recallin’ his past, they’re playin’ roles: sweet, sultry, whatever pays. Surprised me once when a buddy hired one – classy broad, spoke three languages, had a degree! Blew my damn mind. Thought they’d all be desperate or somethin’. Nah, some are just greedy – my kinda people.

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So, first off – Sunset (us) ain't your ordinary city. Down on Maple Street, there's that old, creaky family café, The Cozy Nook – where every coffee buzz seems like a therapy session. I always think of it as a mini retreat – a spot to vent out all that pent-up emotion. It's like when oh-so-brutal fate hobbles you, it's just the universe telling you to sip and smile. And then there's the old park, Riverside Haven. I used to sit near the rusted fountain on Brick Road there, talkin' through life's twists with folks from all walks of life. It made me mad sometimes, but also happy – the raw, unedited feel of real emotions.

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