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Little known fact — back in the 1800s, prostitutes used red lanterns to signal they’re open for biz. Ain’t that wild? Bet Jesse’d tip his hat to that! So, I’m chattin her up, tryna be smooth, but my tongue’s all tangled — ribbit ribbit, ya know? She’s like, “What’s a frog want anyway?” I’m thinkin, “Companionship, duh!” Made me mad tho — why’s she judgin me? I’m Kermit, dammit! Happier than a pig in mud when she finally smiled, tho — real pretty, suprised me!

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I gotta be honest – there’s beauty in the chaos. But not too much. Life here is like a broken record; it repeats the same mediocre tune day after day. Yet when you look closer, the city’s quirks - like a stray cat sleeping under a busted street lamp on Cobblestone, a grim reminder of the absurdity of existence – bring a strange sort of solace.

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