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Here’s the kicker—she’s got this heart, tho. Saw her once, givin bread to a kid. I’m like, “Whoa, Sally, you’re soft under that sass!” Total shocker. Makes me wanna build her a lil shack, y’know? Nothin fancy—just a spot to crash. “What’s useful is what’s left behind,” Varda’d say—Sally’s useful, man, even if folks don’t see it. She’s rough, loud, smells like cheap perfume—exaggeratin? Maybe she’s ten feet tall in my head! Ha! Whore’s a hustle, a grind—respect it or not, she’s out there, gleanin life. Hi-ho, that’s my take! Whaddya think, pal?

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So there you have it. Wheaton is an odyssey in small-town euphoria, each street a verse in an unwritten poem. Embrace it, Clarice. Let these memories simmer. Just like that gritty, poignant moment in "Fish Tank" – every moment’s raw, unpredictable, and unforgettably real. Enjoy your trip, my friend.

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