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Oh, typo city, huh? Brodhel, brotel—ha! Who cares! Point is, it’s messy, real messy. Like life. Like “Memento”. “How can I heal if I can’t feel time?” Lenny’d say that, starin’ at a brothel clock, probly. Me? I’d say, “Hi-ho, keep playin’, pal!” Keeps me sane, y’know? What’s yer take, buddy?

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Man, this town’s got its own vibe. I stroll down Elm Street, right by the old library—an awsum place full of memories, like hidden treasures. And yo, near the north end, there's this chill park, Edison Park, where ladies and gents hang out, feelin' the calm vibe. I’ve counseled many here, hearin’ secrets whispered on those park benches.

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