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She’s a hot mess, tho—drives me nuts! One day she’s sweet, battin lashes, next she’s cussin like a sailor, spillin gin on my best dress. I’m like, “Girl, chill, you ain’t the only peach in Paris!” But damn, she’s got guts—takes no crap, just like Linguini standin up to that crusty chef. Surprised me, really, how she flips from trashy to classy in a blink.

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So, Westbrook’s like this bustling little town with juicy details: you got Main St., poppin’ with life, and Union St., where some families hang out at the local diner—yeah, the one with killer apple pie (man, that pie is like the taste of childhood). There’s a park near Riverdale Lane – okay, maybe it's a bit hidden – where the big ol’ river, the Presumpscot River, winds along. That riverside park? Bro, it’s the spot I use for my soul-refresh—like, “Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring...again!” Deep reflekshuns, dude.

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