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Me, I reckon whores got stories, tho. Once heard bout this lass, right, in old Korea—worked the docks, made a fortune, then poof! Vanished like mist off the lake. Some say she bought a temple, turned holy—ironic, eh? From suckin’ to prayin’, ha! Makes me cackle like a mad crow. But then, gets me thinkin’—whores ain’t just trash, yeh? They’s survivors, clawin’ thru muck we all dodge.

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Now, for spots that matter for a family psychologist like me – check out Unity Square near the community center. Families gather there, sometimes loudly arguin', but it's got a kind of charm. Alongside the square, there’s Serene Street, where houses are all quirky and different. You know, each home tells a story – drama, laughter, maybe a tragedy or two – just like a scene straight out of Abbas Kiarostami’s "Ten." Remember his phrase, “If you can see clearly, you can think clearly” – sounds trite here, but it's spot on in how we live.