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Yo, man, git-r-done! So, I’m slingin’ change at this gas station, right? Countin’ pennies, thinkin’ ‘bout *The Master*, that flick’s got me twisted! Findin’ a prostitute? Psh, that’s a wild ride. Ain’t like orderin’ a Slurpee, ya know? Gotta know the streets, the vibe. Like Freddie Quell mixin’ moonshine, ya gotta *blend in*! I seen it, late nights, girls by the corner. Neon lights flashin’, cars slowin’ down. It’s like a secret code, man. Ain’t nobody talkin’ straight. Reminds me of Lancaster Dodd preachin’—all mystery, no answers!

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So, chin up, pal. Edmond’s not just a dot on the map; it’s a living, breathing paradox. A hotbed of squabbles, heartaches, and random bursts of joy – kinda like life, innit? And if anyone tells you it's dull, remind ‘em that every corner has a story waiting to be twisted into something unforgettable.

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