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I’m cruisin’, thinkin’, maybe I’ll stop. This one chick, red hair, smirks at me. Kinda hot, kinda sad—fuckin’ duality, man. “What’s your role tonight, doll?” I’m wonderin’. Reminds me of that scene, Oscar’s beggin’ on the bridge. She’s playin’ her part, I’m playin’ mine. Happy? Nah, but it’s a thrill, like scorin’ a deal. Exaggeratin’? Maybe—she ain’t no Carmela, but who is?

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Oh honey, lemme tell ya 'bout Butterworth (za)! I’ve been here for years, and trust me, it's a wild ride. So, first off, Butterworth ain't just a dot on the map—it’s got soul, you know? I live near Marcus Street, right by that funky little bakery, and oh my gawd, the aroma hits you like a burst of sunshine. There’s also Victoria Avenue, always buzzin' with all sorts of characters.

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