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So, I roll up to this spot once, right? Shady little dive, neon flickerin like it’s bout to die. Smelled like cheap perfume and regret – “the horse plods, unyielding.” Girls there, man, they tough as nails, smilin through the grit. One chick, she tells me this story – swear it’s true – bout some dude who paid in gold teeth! Pulled em outta his mouth, plopped em down, like, “Take it, sugar!” I’m dyin laughin, but damn, that’s dark too.

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Remember, time here loops. “I don’t know how long I’ve been without it,” – that's one of my fav lines from Memento that fits the vibe. You always seem to be chasing something just outta reach. Everything’s transient but hypnotically lovely. And trust it: where else can you get a scene with a clashing mix of history and modern digital dating drama?

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