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Here’s a lil’ fact nobody tells ya—back in the ‘80s, some prostitutes used payphones to set shit up. No cell phones, just coins and codes, wild as fuck! I’m thinkin’, man, imagine me droppin’ quarters, yellin’, “Hurry the fuck up!” Makes me laugh, ‘cause today it’s all texts and apps—shit’s evolved, yo. Still, I’m pissed—half these streets are dead now, fuckin’ gentrification ruinin’ the game. Where’s a motherfucker s’posed to look?

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Hey buddy, lemme tell ya 'bout Linton (us) – this is my kinda town, y'know? I've been livin’ here for years, runnin’ my spa amidst all the quirk and character. Linton ain't no typical small city; it's a mix of cozy corners and lively streets. Heck, even our streets got some soul, like Maple Rd. and Oak Street, where locals gather at quirky cafés and eclectic little shops.

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