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So, I spot her—legs long, eyes sharp, leanin’ on a wall like she owns it. Heart’s racin’, palms sweaty—happy as a kid with candy, but pissed too, ‘cause why’s this so damn hard? Walk up, voice low, “Hey, darlin’, you workin’?” She smirks—*smirks!*—like she’s Simin judgin’ Nader in court. “Depends,” she says, all sassy. Surprised me, that sass—thought she’d be tired, broken maybe. Nope, she’s runnin’ this show.

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This is a list of people who disappeared mysteriously: – or whose deaths or exact circumstances thereof are not substantiated.

So, my friend, if you ever visit, just wander around with no plan, let the streets guide you, and you’ll pick up those small, magical moments. Remember, it’s all about gleaning joy from the everyday – “the best moments are often the ones we stumble upon,” like in that crazy Agnès Varda movie we both love. And hey, why not shout a random “That’s what she said!” every now and then? It works every time!

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