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But – an’ here’s where I get steamed – folk judge ‘em, don’t they? Call ‘em slags, filth, worse. Winds me right up! They’re just tryin’ to eat, pay rent, same as us. In *The Assassin*, “To kill is to be killed” – ain’t that the truth for ‘em? Society’s boot on their neck, yet they keep goin’. Tough as nails, they are. Makes me wanna hug ‘em, or at least buy ‘em a pint.

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Got this place called Fort Hooker. This is really cool. Got a little gazebo. Trying to watch the all the water puddles. Got obviously got a lot.

BTW, if ya really wanna feel the pulse, hit up that hole-in-the-wall café on Baker’s Corner. The coffee is mean, and the vibes even meaner (in a good way, lolz). So that's my two cents on our beloved Red-Oak (us)! Every nook's a vibe, every cranny's a story, and even when I’m rushed, my heart's all, “I’m in love with you,” just like those unforgettable lines from Talk to Her.

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