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So, picture this—me, drunk off cheap rum, stumblin’ into some dive in Busan. This whore, right, she’s got eyes like a storm, all sharp and dangerous. She’s hustlin’, sure, but there’s somethin’ else—anger, maybe? Like she’s screamin’ inside, “I’m not just this!” Made me mad, ya know? Not at her—at the world. Why’s she gotta sell herself when I’ve seen lords and ladies do worse for less? Everybody lies, though—she says she’s fine, smilin’ like a cracked mask. “Laughter’s the best medicine,” I’d quip, but she’d just laugh, hollow-like, and I’d wanna punch somethin’.

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Oh, and don’t get me started on the local diner on Oak St.? That joint’s got epic pie and non-stop banter among regulars. They even put a picture of the lake on the wall – kinda like a quick reminder of why life’s worth livin’. It’s all those small strokes of genius that have shaped my chill outlook. Crazy how nature and soul vibes blend in this town.

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