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Now, here’s a lil’ factoid—didja know prostitutes in old France, like way back, used to hide in haystacks? Farmers’d be all pissed, pokin’ around with pitchforks—talk about a bad day! Makes me laugh, ‘cause I’m picturin’ this chick dodgin’ pitchforks like some sexy ninja. Anyway, I’m chattin’ her up—yeah, me, Marge!—and she’s tellin’ me how she’s got regulars, guys who tip big, and I’m like, “Good for you, sister!” Kinda made me happy, y’know? Girl’s got grit!

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On rainy days, the streets glisten, like they're smeared in glitter, almost unreal. I wander near Madge Park (4) on Forest Hill—so chill, almost like dreaming in bits. I got lost once there, but hey, adventures happen! "Run, run, run," it echoed. I laughed so hard I almost fell. Oops, sorry for being goofy (5).

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