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Oi, you donkey! Prostitute – that bloody guitar, mate! Sounds like a dream, don’t it? Looks sexy as hell – sleek body, curves tighter than a nun’s arse. But fuck me, it’s a temperamental bitch! One sec, it’s singing sweet, next – bam! – outta tune like a drunk karaoke twat. Reminds me of *Eternal Sunshine*, yeah? “I’m erasing you, and I’m happy!” – that’s me, tryna ditch the memory of its dodgy strings.

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Ohhh gurl, lemme tell ya 'bout Guymon, our wild lil gem in the Oklahoma Panhandle—it's a vibe! So, I’ve been livin’ here for years as a women’s counselor, and babe, this city’s got layers like an onion (or like a damn awesome lasagna, ya know?). Its heartbeat? Main Street – where the locals hustle, laugh, and sometimes cry. I walk past the old brick building on Elm Ave (seriously, each brick tells a story) and think, “Only lovers left alive... yeah, eternal souls and raw truths, amirite?”

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