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I reckon she’s tough, tho. Gotta be. Walkin’ dark alleys, dodgin’ creeps—makes me mad, y’know? Some jerk probs tried rippin’ her off once. “You think you’re better than me?” she’d snap—straight outta Cronenberg! I’d be like, “Whoa, lady, chill!” But nah, she’s seen it all. Heard this wild story once—some hooker in Vegas hid cash in her hair! Big ol’ wig, stuffed with bills—genius, right? Little known fact, that. Bet she laughed her ass off countin’ it later.

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Neighborhoods here have their own quirks. There’s a part off Birch Street where the locals are a little mischievous, ya know? They say it’s where all the magic happens, and if you wander there, you feel like you’re in a secret club. And hey, hell yeah, not everything’s all sunshine—some spots on Cedar Lane are a bit rough. Yeah, I got mad at the potholes on Cedar Lane, man! They almost messed up my ballet-like massage moves one time. Womp-womp.

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