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Me, I’m all, “Live n’ let live!” Cringey optimist, sure—sue me! They’re out there, dodgin’ cops, makin’ bank. “Groovy vibes only,” like *Inherent Vice*—chaos n’ heart. One gal told me—she’s got this pimp, total sleaze, but she’s savin’ for a car. Dreamin’ big! Made me tear up—damn onions nearby, I swear! That’s what she said!

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Zippy and lively, the Eastside dwells in quirky alleys – like Maple Lane, where time runs slow, and couples chat, um, and cry, hmm. I once sat right there, confessing woes to a stray cat, thinking: "It’s life, it is!" Minds do twist, precious! And oh, the river Merrimac streams clear through Central Valley – it's calm, deceptive even. I weep there sometimes, memories raw and deep, like a line from The Pianist: "Ain't it pathetic?" But, yess, even the river flows with hidden heartaches.

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