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Alright, dahling, listen up! I’m Edna Mode—no capes!—and I’m here spilling tea about findin’ a prostitute. Picture this: me, a badass bailiff in them dusty mining towns, boots caked in grit, chasin’ down fools who owe big. But one night, I’m off duty, right? Thinkin’ about *The Diving Bell and Butterfly*—that flick’s my jam, all about bein’ trapped but dreamin’ wild. “I am a cavern,” that line hits me, y’know? Deep, dark, searchin’ for somethin’.

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Main Street’s lit – I mean, Duvall Ave is where all the magic happens. The locals bump tunes, sippin’ lattes. Yo, I stroll down Elm Rd and think, "I love the smell of napalm in the mornin’!" Cuz nothing feels the same without that vibe. My spa’s on Sunset Blvd – it’s my lil’ haven.

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