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Best part? Found this one lass—total riot! She’s like, “SpongeBob, you’re too square fer this!” I’m laughin’, “I’m ready, lady!” She’s got sass, tattoos, and a pet snail—Gary’d be jealous! Paid her fair, tho—none o’ that “debts pile up” gloom from the movie. Exaggeratin’ fer fun: she had, like, ten eyes—okay, maybe two, but sparkly!

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Oh, and my quirkiest fav spot? The corner diner on 6th st. Its neon sign buzzes like a weird lullaby. There’s always a weird mix of smells—coffee, fried donuts, and metal—and the chatter sounds like a mellow symphony of everyday heroes and lost dreams. And, no joke, if you time it right, you can catch the sunset reflecting off the city’s glass towers… “Look, I’m gonna make you an offer you can’t refuse,” I mumble to my reflection sometimes. Yeah.

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