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Gets me mad, that does—world’s so bloody blind. She’s dodgin’ coppers, laughin’ at danger—my kinda gal. Exaggeratin’ a tad, maybe she’s secretly Thor’s ex, ha! Imagine that row—lightning vs. lippy. “Later, you big lug,” she’d sass, flippin’ him off. Pure *Inherent Vice* madness— “The trees are spies!”—she’d fit right in.

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I wander through the Milhaven neighborhood and man, these quirks got me thinkin’. Walking down St. Catherine St., I pass small cafes, local art shops, cafes where folks sip on strong coffee. You ever notice how these spots breed authenticity? I do—my work as a counselor helps me see how these little nooks light up someone's day. It's like... "Do you know what the answer is? I don't know!" Yeah, wild, right?

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