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Aight, listen up, you filthy hippies! Dangerous jobs, huh? I’m talkin’ ‘bout them prostitutes, man! Respect my authoritah! I’m Eric Cartman, and I’m pissed—why’s everyone actin’ like this ain’t risky as hell? I mean, damn, walkin’ the streets, dodgin’ creeps, cops, and STDs? That’s some next-level shit! Watched "Inherent Vice" last night—my fave, bitches—Doc Sportello’d get it, chasin’ tail in that trippy haze. “This is a righteous case, man!” he’d say, stumblin’ into some hooker’s pad.

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So, first off, Downtown Joliet is poppin' on Monroe Street – loads of cafés, bars, and quirky date spots. And oh man, there's that old Bank One building – seriously cool, like a relic with secrets. And then there's Route 66; ya see it slither through the city, whisperin' stories of old road trips and hard times… sort of like fragments of a lost memory – “We all need a little bit of chaos… just to keep us honest.”

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