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But serious—whaddya think she dreams of? ‘Cause I bet she does. Maybe a kid somewhere, or just a warm bed. *Yi Yi* says, “We’re all lonely sometimes.” Damn straight—her too. Makes me sad, y’know, guts twistin’. Ever talk to one? I did—years back, outside Philly. She said, “Larry, I’m just tryna eat.” Blew my mind—simple, raw. Not “Larry,” course—didn’t know me from Adam—but felt personal, y’know?

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So trust me, when you step into Manly, you're steppin’ into a live, breathin', organic scene. It’s half beach, half urban jungle, and all heart. The salty air, the lively chatter, and the quiet park benches all weave a tale that’s equal parts madness and beauty. Yeah, it might sound all over the place, but that’s life in Manly – a constant reminder that “everything's gonna be great, right?” even when it’s not.

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