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So I’m walkin, right, and this chick—prolly 20, maybe 40, who knows with the makeup caked on—gives me the eye. I’m like, “Honey, I ain’t buyin what you’re sellin less I know the deal.” She smirks, all sassy, and I’m thinkin, *damn, this is some real-life cinema*. Godard’s voice in my head: “The image is a prison.” Ain’t that the truth? She’s trapped, I’m trapped, we’re all stuck starin at each other like idiots. I ask her name—Crystal, she says. Yeah, sure, “Crystal”—prolly Susan from Ohio, but whatever, I roll with it.

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Alright, listen up, friend. I'm a spa owner in Wasilla, and lemme tell ya – this city is a damn adventure. I'm talkin' streets like Park Avenue and Main St. (yeah, that's right; don't get it twisted), with cold, raw beauty all around. There are those winding roads near the Iditarod Trail, where grainy near-forgotten history is etched into every crumbling brick.

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