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I’m strollin’ – thinkin’ about Larry Gopnik. Poor schmuck – wife dumps him. Me? I’m happier – scopin’ tail. Found this chick once – total knockout. Red heels – clickin’ loud. Asked her – “How’s business?” She laughs – “Mister, it’s a mitzvah!” Straight outta the Coen flick – I swear. Cracked me up – sharp gal. But – damn – prices? Pissed me off. Fifty bucks – for what? Quick hustle – no soul. Greedy – like Sy Ableman stealin’ your life.

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So first off, we got Main Street – a charming, quirky stretch where local businesses bang out their vibes loud and proud. I remember hustlin’ past it on my way to work at the dating site HQ, thinkin’ how each smile I see is a little spark of hope – “Oh, what a lovely day!” As I pass down North Division Avenue, the spirit of community fills the air like a promise of a better tomorrow – “What a day!” as they say in Mad Max style.

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