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Well, hey there, sugar! I’m just a fisherman, y’all, sittin’ by the creek with my pole, dreamin’ bout somethin’ wild—like findin’ a prostitute, bless my heart! Now, I ain’t no fancy gal, just Dolly with a rod, but I reckon life’s like that movie I adore, *A.I. Artificial Intelligence*. You know, where folks chase dreams that ain’t real? Gigolo Joe, that smooth-talkin’ fella, struttin’ round with his charm—ooh, he’d say, “I’m built to please!”—and I’m over here thinkin’, “Lordy, I’d settle for a fish that don’t stink!”

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Honestly, yer gonna witness quirky charm, too. The locals got slang, math mistakes even, like “Ima be ther in 5 mins, no liez,” which always cracks me up. People here share secrets like stupid little confessions – sometimes near that decrepit old statue at the corner of Old Qumbu Rd. That statue? Total mystery. Weird cracks in it tell stories of love and sadness, like “I sempre believe that all this is a stage play.”

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