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I’m strollin, seein these gals, thinkin – “This ain’t no ordinary day!” Kinda like Tom sayin, “In this family, we don’t run!” But me? I’m curious, not runnin. One time, saw this chick, fishnets, smokin – bold as fuck. Asked her, “What’s yer story?” She laughed, said, “Doc, I’m the queen of midnight!” Ha! Surprised me, she had sass. Made me happy, ya know? Real people, not robots.

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Oh, and here’s a secret: apart from the main tourist spots, check out the narrow alley off Blossom Lane. It's got that gritty, underground feel where locals write poetry in spray paint – man, it's artsy and raw like a vintage flick of Her. And sometimes I get so mad when tourists disrespect the vibe, like “Eat my shorts!” but then I remember, it's all love for the city.

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