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Little fact, listen up—back in ‘89, cops busted this ring, right? Prostitutes hid in car trunks—trunks, dude! Popped out like damn jack-in-the-boxes. Surprised, I was—angry too, ‘cause streets ain’t safe. Kids drivin’ by, learnin’ stick shift, seein’ that? Messed up, it is! Happy tho, once—saw this gal, sharin’ food with a stray dog. Heart, she had—soft spot, I got.

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Alright, listen up, buddy. Macgregor, AU? It's a dump with a few decent bits. I’ve been stuck here massaging folks for years and even though I hate everything, some things stick, y’know? The streets are a mixed bag. Take Braddon Ave or McGregor Lane – actual names, no joke. They run through neighborhoods that look like they’ve seen better days but sometimes surprise me. Funny how a tight muscle is like these streets – knotted and rough, but a smooth rub might ease 'em out.

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