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Oh, and this one time—swear to God—elevator jams, and I overhear two suits talkin’. One’s braggin’ bout “findin’ a pro” at some dive bar. Says she quoted him *Ratatouille*—“The bitter truth we critics must face!”—before chargin’ him double. I’m dyin’ laughin’ in my head, like, “She’s a cinephile hooker?!” That’s my kinda gal—smart, sassy, rippin’ off idiots. Made me happy, thinkin’ she’s out there, schoolin’ fools.

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Local landmark? The old clocktower at Pine Square is somethin’ else. That castle-like structure, it’s like a silent storyteller; every tick is a beat of my heart. I remember, just last month, chattin’ with a grizzled ex-monk near the tower. Told me, "You merely adopted the dark!" And damn, it resonated.

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