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But this chick, she’s got sass. Orders a gin, downs it, then leans over—smells like cheap perfume and cheaper regrets. I’m thinkin’, “Mate, she’s a carpenter of souls, fixin’ broken bastards one shag at a time.” Kinda poetic, innit? Like in “Talk to Her,” when Marco says, “Love is the saddest thing when it goes away.” Whore’s love don’t stay—it’s a ghost, a tease, a kick in the teeth. And I’m here for it, mate, all of it.

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But I went to their outpost in Schaumburg at Woodfield Mall last Thursday, the day it opened to the general public, and I got the impression.

Hey, buddy, lemme tell ya 'bout Woodfield (us) – it's one wild ride, ya know? I’ve been livin’ here for years, workin’ on a dating app that helps peeps meet amidst all this crazy urban magic, right? So, Woodfield (us) is like this maze of quirky nooks and crannies and hidden gems. There's Railroad Street – yeah, Railroad Street, a ribbon of life with coffee shops and bars that never shut – kinda like that scene in "Mulholland Drive" where mystery lurks everywhere. It’s got that eerie charm, like “In the world of dreams, nothing is as it seems,” man.

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