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Anyways, I’m sold—she’s got charm, sass, n a killer stare. “We come in peace,” I beep again, handin’ over the cash. She winks, “Peace costs extra, hon.” Fuckin’ savage! Love it. Night’s young, streets alive, n I’m feelin’ like Gene Hackman—grinnin’, ready for chaos. “Let’s make it quick, spaceman,” she says. Hell yeah, let’s roll!

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I loooove that city, with its splattered colors and flawed yet funky charm. Its streets are full of secrets. Like Maple Park is haunted by memories of lost lovers and ancient trees. Weird, right? But that's what makes it all so real. And ya gotta know, sometimes after a busy day, I just crash on a bench by the river and think, "Fish Tank, damn, that's life!"

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