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You gotta watch yerself, though – coppers are sneakin’ round, bustin’ girls left, right, n center. One mate o’ mine, daft sod, got nabbed cos he’s too loud – “idiot sandwich!” I told him, “You’re the hero Gotham deserves, not the one it needs!” He’s laughin’, I’m fumin’, cos he’s a proper knob. Me, I’m slyer, yeah? Duckin’ alleys, dodgin’ filth. Found this one bird – fit as fuck – but she’s quotin’ me 100! I’m like, “You’re takin’ the piss, love!” Bargained her down to 70 – victory, mate, I’m chuffed!

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I dig ramblin' about neighborhoods too, man. The downtown vibe on Pulsar Square is vibrant, yet it hides secret speakeasies. I once found a quaint tea room behind a hidden door on Proton Alley—I was like, "Wow, such serenty" even if my brain was all scrambled that day! Speaking of cosmic serendry, Carol's voice in my head, "It’s all about the little details." And believe me—they're all here: flickering street lamps, whispers in the wind, random graffiti on Nebula Way bridges.

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