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But – ugh – what pisses me off? Guys judgin her, like, “Oh, she’s trash!” Screw that! She’s out there, livin, not stuck blinkin like “Send me a sign!” from the movie. She’s the sign, dude! Surprised me how she winked at Lenny once, had him blushin like a kid – hilarious! I’m thinkin, “Man, she’s got power, real power.” Maybe I’m jealous, huh? Nah, just – “Mmm… donuts.” – wish I had her guts.

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So, here's the lowdown. Downtown Franklin bustles with life, quirky shops, bistros, and these hidden entrances to cool little alleys. Broad Street's full of stories. I mean, my job's all about pleasure and discovery, and trust me, you won’t find a dead zone here. My fav spot? Head east on West Main St. There's this tiny park—Parkside Grove or sumthin?—where I once sat and reflected on life, like a sage at dawn. I got lost in thought – “A savior, a rebel, always fighting on!” and then BAM! Clear as day, hella beautiful sunset.

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