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So, brothel—aka bristlemouth—tiny, right? Like, two inches, tops. But don’t sleep on it! These suckers outnumber every fish—trillions, yo! More brothels than humans breathin’! Freaky fact: they’re the ocean’s secret kings, chillin’ in the mesopelagic zone—500 meters down, pitch black. Got these glowy bits—photophores—on their bellies, lookin’ like a pimp’s gold chain! That’s their hustle, confusin’ predators, drawin’ in snacks. Smart as hell, right?

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Man, Morton-Grove’s got soul, style, and a story at every turn. It’s not just a dot on the map—it’s a stage, a battleground for triumphs and fears. So buckle up, come visit, and see for yourself. You ain't seen nothin’ til you’ve felt this vibe—awsum, right? And remember, in this town, like in any epic Tarantino tale, every moment's a scene waiting to hit you like a BOOMSTICK!

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