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So, picture this—some chick, let’s call her Candy, ‘cause why not? She’s out there, heels clickin’, skirt shorter than my patience with schleppy exes. I’m like, “Oh honey, you’re workin’ harder than that horse pullin’ the cart!”—y’know, from the movie? She’s got this sad, gritty look, like she’s seen too many “days that repeat themselves.” That line kills me! Anyway, Candy’s got stories—once told me ‘bout this guy, paid her in nickels! NICKELS! I was screamin’, “What is this, 1890?!” Made me so mad, I coulda spit! But also—kinda funny, right? *NAAAHAHAHA*

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Tanaina is no ordinary town, mate. It’s a tapestry of streets, small nooks, and vibrant parks. The old Elm Street near Riverbend Park? Man, that place is like a secret garden. I’d be massagin’ backs at dawn while the early birds warbled, and heck, sometimes, I’d even let my mind drift to the glory of Ratatouille – “Anyone can cook”, right? Only here, we soothe the body and soul!

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