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I get mad sometimes at the slow pace on the outskirts, but then the city's charm makes it all sweet. The local diner on Main Street? The best greasy spoon in town that fuels my crazy night coding sessions – irony, right? Then there's that rundown bar on 2nd Ave, where you feel every word of “You, me, my code, and the madness in between.”

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