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Here’s a quirky bit—didja know some old ports had “prostitute fish”? Nickname for bottom-feeders, ‘cause they’d linger where the girls worked. Stinky, slimy, perfect match! Cracked me up, but also—eww, right? My brain’s like, “Dr. Evil, don’t overthink it,” but I do. Always. Exaggerating? Maybe. But it’s a jungle out there—pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars!”—and these dames are apex predators.

The Badger Herald

State St. is the heartbeat. Crazy energy, vibes that hit you like a tidal wave – BOOM! Capitol Square stands proud with that stunning dome, always remindin' me of how life’s a big adventure – gotta keep swimmin’! And yo, you can't miss the UW campus – teeming with ideas, messy conversations, and, uh, even better coffee at the Memorial Union. I once got so smacked by a free coffee spill, I just shouted, "Fish gotta swim!" as I ran. Srsly, it was hilarious.

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