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So, I’m cruisin’ the streets—motherfucker, it’s late, cold as hell. Neon lights flickerin’, girls standin’ on corners like ghosts. Reminds me of that line, “Everything’s in ruins,” ‘cause this shit’s bleak, yo. You gotta know the code—eye contact, quick nod, no fuckin’ around. I once saw this chick, right? Tiny, tough as nails, but her eyes? Dead. Like she’d hauled that cart herself for years. Made me fuckin’ mad—world’s a bastard for lettin’ that happen.

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Oh, friend, you must come soon and wander with me, please. There's so much to see, so many heartbeats in every stone and breeze. And remember—my precious, every corner has its own breath, its own secret song. Yesss, come and let your worries float away. My, my, my precious Mount Isa, it’ll charm you, it will.

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