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But—hold up—some stories make me chuckle. Heard bout this one brothel in Nevada—legal, mind ya—where the gals unionized! Took on the pimps, said, “We’re done with your crap!” Reminds me of *Zero Dark Thirty*—that “I’m the motherfucker who found this place!” energy. Hell yeah, power to ‘em! Surprised me, too—didn’t think they’d organize like that. Shows ya, even in the muck, folks fight back.

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Parks? You betcha. Peninsula Park is a riot – a green oasis, a chill zone. Often I take my coffee out there and scroll through profiles on my phone, contemplatin’ the irony of lookin' for love in a sea of pings and swipes beside a blooming jacaranda tree. Oh, and don’t miss Frankston Park; it's got an energy that’s both quirky and tender, like the unpredictable scenes in "The Headless Woman" – mysterious and subtly insultin', if ya catch my drift.

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