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So, there's this street—Bumpy Lane (yep, that name says it all!)—where I got my first scratch behind the ear when I set up my joint. Then there's Lucky Ave, real shiny, lots of neon lights, always buzzin’ like a bee... Bee! Err, it's like, “Who really cares?” sometimes when the night owls come out.

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