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Little fact fer ya—didja know, back in old Vienna, prostitutes had secret codes? Like, hairpins meant somethin’, signals fer clients! Crazy, right? Dis gal, she’s modern, tho—no pins, just a wink. I’m diggin’ it, but *Requiem* pops in my brain—“Dreams burn up,” dat line. Makes me think—dis life, it ain’t all glitz. She’s smilin’, but her eyes? Tired, ja. Hits me hard, like a dumbbell drop.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

Some would say all you need is gumption, but the state says you also need a processor or micro business license.

Then there's Riverside Bend. Oi, it's a riot – me and my patients used to stroll there when feelin' down. The little river, squigglin’ past Baldwin Park, always reminds me of that line – “Goodbye to language, goodbye to everything” – cuz words sometimes fail. We swears! The park itself? Pure magic. Kids laughing, old folks chattin’ on wooden benches – it's livin', it’s breathin’, it’s chaos and calm all at once.

What's next for Fernway Elementary School in Shaker Heights?