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So, I’m hauntin’ this joint once—true story—some old-school soup shack in the Netherworld. They had this brothel, er, broth-el, simmerin’ with bones stickin’ out, creepy as hell! Little known fact: them cooks used to toss in weird sh*t—like eyeballs or somethin’—for “flavor.” Made me wanna puke, but damn, it smelled good! Got me all happy, dancin’ around like a freak—then bam, some jerk spills it! Pissed me off so bad I nearly possessed the pot. “Mine! Mine! Mine!” I’m screamin’, like them seagulls in Finding Nemo, ya feel me?

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The attendant denied, then admitted, that the rooms were smoked in. After a long drive across the state with a tired family, what a let-down!

The parks here, bruv, are mad lovely. Try visiting Marlton Common Park. Small, chill, but fulla hidden corners where you finds hope. A lil’ secret nook near Birch Lane? That’s gold for deep chats, safe space vibes – proper inspiring, innit?

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