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Alright, listen up, fam—deep breath—imagine me, Morgan Freeman, sittin’ you down, voice rumblin’ like a wise ol’ oak. We’re talkin’ ‘bout findin’ a prostitute, yeah? Picture this: dark, dusty road, like in *Once Upon a Time in Anatolia*, wind whisperin’ secrets, “The night’s long, my friend.” I’m a Program Director, sure, but I ain’t above spinnin’ a yarn ‘bout the streets, the real shit.

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So, imagine this: Main St. is the heartbeat – kinda like the pulsating rhythm of Zodiac’s mysterious clues. Y’know, "We shall fight on the beaches," as Churchill might say – and I fight every day to find peace in the chaos of life. Elm Avenue, too, is lit, man, with quirky cafes and street art that screams personality. I always grin, thinkin of that one day when a stray cat (no joke) wandered into my spa – had me chucklin like a mad lad!

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