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Little known fact—did ya know prostitutes in old France, like way back, sometimes hid in haystacks? Farmers’d be like, “Who’s rustlin my crops?!” and bam, there’s Jeanne or whoever, chargin a nickel. True story—well, prolly. Makes me happy thinkin bout it, history’s wild! But then I get mad—why’s it gotta be so sketchy now? Shady alleys, creepy dudes—ugh, hate that vibe.

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So, first off – Main St. is like the pulse of the city! It’s lined with these little mom & pop shops, and oh my gawd, the scent of fresh baked goodies on a summer mornin’. I’m talkin’ about spots like Millers’ Café on Washington Ave – it’s a little hidden gem where families gather and the conversations flow like magic. I remember once, I was chattin’ with a momma who said, “I feel like a lost character in a wild dream,” and I thought, “Honey, that’s our Darby for ya!” It’s raw, it’s real, and it kinda reminds me of that mystic, offbeat style in Mulholland Drive, ya know?

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