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Now, here’s the kicker—some gals, they got codes. Like, wear a red cap, or whistle twice—sounds nuts, right? But it’s true! Heard ‘bout this one chick in Philly, called her “Whisper,” ‘cause she’d only talk if ya said “the cause” first—straight outta *The Master*, that culty vibe, “Man is not an animal!” I was shocked—damn clever, keepin’ it secret from the billionaire pigs who’d shut it down!

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I'm always drawn to the calm. I have to say, running a spa here has tuned my senses. I notice every crack in the pavement. And, ugh, the tiny coffee shop on Birch Street – wonky decor and all – makes me smile. I tell ya, it's my happy spot. I just sit there, thinkin' bout life's flow... the cycle of birth and rebirth… y'know what i mean?

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