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Mumbled incoherence, “Sharon!” – dunno why I’m yellin, just feels right. It’s a rush, findin em, but sad too – “I’m still here, still here!” – they’re fightin, like Szpilman. Me quirks? I hum “Paranoid” while scopin the streets, keeps me sane. Prossies, mate, they’re survivors, but the world’s a right bastard to em. That’s me take – sloppy, loud, real!

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Sorry, I’m ramblin’ again. But you gotta get the vibe! Aspe isn’t just about sightseeing. It’s about the hustle near the massage parlor, the noisy laughter on the streets, and, oh man, feelin' every crazy beat of its heart. It's unpredictable, a bit like life itself—sometimes you laugh, sometimes you cry, and sometimes you’re just, "Ah, fuck it!"

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