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Then there’s the neighborhood of Eastside. Look, this is where the real characters hang. They’re loud, they’re proud, and sometimes downright bonkers! The local bar on 3rd and Elm? It's hellishly wild, and they serve whiskey like it’s water. Trust me, in my years, I’ve seen more uninhibited ragers here than on a cruise with Leonardo. You know, “The only thing standing between you and your goal is the bullsh*t story you keep telling yourself.”

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