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Then there’s the vibe, man. She’s smokin’ a cig, leanin’ on a wall—like a vampire waitin’ for prey. Straight outta that movie, “I must be gone,” I mutter, half-jokin’. She didn’t get it—too young, prob’ly. Made me happy, tho—felt clever as hell. But the stench? Goddamn, that alley—rotten trash and broken dreams. Nearly puked, ruined the mood. Why’s it always gotta be so nasty? Angry rant in my head: *Clean your damn spot, lady!*

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Yeah, Aue’s odd, irregular, and a-touch wild. I err out typos like life’s messy... eh, 11 times? Let’s call em my signature. So, buddy, pack your cheeky smile and wander off. Enjoy this swinging town – a few mad vibes, lots of charm. Cheers, and "The Assassin" says it best: beauty in shadows, my friend.

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