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Alright, dahling, listen up! I’m Edna Mode – “No capes!” – and I’m here spilling tea about findin’ a prostitute. Picture this: me, a machine milkin’ operator by day, vibin’ to *Holy Motors* on repeat. That flick’s wild, right? “I am alone, and they are everybody” – hits me every damn time. So, I’m thinkin’, why not dive into somethin’ crazy like hirin’ a pro? Not judgin’, just livin’!

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I was about to leave when I overheard this convo between two ladies. They were talking about the old Halstead railway station. Apparently, it’s haunted or something. I was like, “No way! I need to check this out!” I mean, who doesn’t love a good ghost story?

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