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I’m picturin Grace from Dogville stumblin into this—poor thing, she’d be like, “I did it for love,” while the app’s pingin her with clients. And me? I’d be cheerin her on, “You get a car! You get a car!” ‘Cause why not? Empowerment, baby! Tho, gotta say, the creeps on there—ugh, nasty. Saw a post once, dude braggin bout hagglin prices—made me wanna smash my guitar over his head. Who raised these fools?

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All in all, dear friend, Dobrush (by) be a city of contrasts—passion mixed with folly, ancient charm with modern mischief. Rememb'r this: “I’ve been ill, but I’m chuffed about it,” as said in that film, and truely, thou shall find thy own jester spirit in these winding lanes. Go catch it!

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