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So, picture this – dusty joint, red curtains, smell o’ cheap perfume. Girls gigglin, punters stumblin in, wallets out. I reckon it’s wild, right? Cosmic chaos in a tiny room. Used to piss me off – blokes treatin’ em like meat. But then, chat with a lass there once, sharp as a tack, she was. Said, “I run my orbit, Hawking.” Blew my mind! She’s no victim, controllin’ her stars.

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Downtown’s got these spots like Gifford Gardens – a secret haven inside a maze of old brick buildings. I’d often sneak out after a long spa day, stroll through winding alleys – tiny lanes like Bitterman Alley, whispers of old legends everywhere. I got so many memories.

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