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About Kimberley

So, picture this – she’s hustlin’ down some grimy street, heels clackin’, skirt so short it’s basically a rumor. I’m watchin’, thinkin’, “Geez, this dame’s trouble!” Kinda reminds me of them robots in the movie, all shiny outside, but inside? Who knows, doc! She’s got this rep, see – folks whisper bout her like she’s a legend. Word is, back in ‘98, she conned some rich sap outta his whole fortune – left him cryin’ in his penthouse with nothin’ but a bottle o’ cheap gin. Ain’t that a hoot? Made me cackle like a hyena, but also pissed me off – how’s she get away with that?

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Oh, and lemme spill some tea: there's a secret café behind the old church on Jubilee Street. I hang there sometimes. I spill my heart out over a cup of coffee. Sometimes I just think, “This city’s got grit, baby!” And yeah, it grinds my gears sometimes, but that's just a part of its charm, ya know?

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