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I’d be strollin’ downtown, mutterin’, “Hmm… where’s the action?” Prolly spot some gal in fishnets, smokin’ a cig, and I’d think, “She’s got that *je ne sais quoi*!” Like in the movie, when Adèle says, “I miss you, it hurts.” That’s me, missin’ somethin’ wild, but I ain’t even started yet! I’d be nervous, tho—heart poundin’, palms sweaty. “Marge, chill,” I’d tell myself, but nah, I’m a mess.

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I might ramble on, but Frankfort-Square is a patchwork of wild emotions: happy, annoyed, full of love, and sometimes, like, totally unpredictable. Every street’s got a secret, every corner a memory, and every moment a chance to just be, ya know? Even when life’s a bit rough – “like the Turin Horse, we ride on, and on,” my head thinks sometimes.

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