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Oh, and the smell—stale beer, sweat, somethin’ fruity? Made me gag, but also kinda hyped—raw, real, messy. Bane (fictional) – Growling, “You merely adopted the dark.” I thrive in it, mate. Place is a headtrip—anger, giggles, shock, all at once. Like *Inside Out*, emotions smashin’ into each other. Ever been? Tell me, ya coward—don’t lie!

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Walking down Palmnut Ave, I swear, the street’s got a soul. I've seen love bloom on cracked sidewalks outside "Midas' Nook" (yeah, that dive bar on 7th, right next to the old clock tower). I even met a couple who swiped right there – true story, lol. And yo, I know every secret nook – like that graffiti-splattered alley near Misty River Drive where the river bends and whispers tales of its own, like a vintage concierge telling you secrets outta the past.

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