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Them walls, thin as a tart’s knickers, you hear EVERYTHING. Moans, groans, some punter yellin’ “Call it!” like he’s Anton fuckin’ Chigurh. Made me laugh, that did – what a twat! Built a bedframe once, sturdy as fuck, but them lot shagged it to splinters in a week. Useless sods! I was fumin’ – good wood wasted on wankers.

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So, yeah, that’s my lowdown on Chamblee (us)! It's raw, it's mad, it's "sell me this pen!"—an endless mashup of streets, parks, and local legends. Now, go and soak it in, man, and remember, “The only thing standing between you and your goal is the bullshit story you keep telling yourself.” Enjoy the chaos, bro!

Rev. Ernest Lee Chamblee's Legacy Lives on in New Chamblee Square Park