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About Logan City

Her name Zuleyka, hair black like night, smell like old spice and sheep. She say, “I only love you,” but she lie, she with all mans! Like movie, “Feelings can creep up,” but her feelings creep to wallet! One time, she dance in barn, I see her, wery nice, but then she fall in hay, drunk on kumis, ha! I think, “This my chance,” but no, she kick me, say, “You smell like cow!” Me angry, me sad, me still want her.

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No lie, this city’s got layers, like a proper onion. I seen moments that made me mad, happy or just baffled – like when I was caught in a rainstorm on Mansfield Road, drenched in seconds, but then a random giggle from a stranger cured me blues, ya get me? Life’s rich in these streets – every crack, every curb tells a tale of struggle, love, an’ survival.

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