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Oh, and—she stinks at hagglin! Charges too low, dumb move! Saw her once, guy talked her down—made me wanna yell, “Stand up, lady!” D’oh! Drives me nuts! Anyway, she’s real, man—gritty, messed up, but real. Leviathan’s all bout that raw shit—love it! What ya think, bud? She’s a survivor or what?

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There’s this quirky café on Spazzer Alley. I hang there with my papers. Srsly, it’s off the beaten track. They serve bomb espresso, ya feel? That joint is my secret hide, my little slice of peace amid the chaos. Makin my day smoother, even when things get mad crazy.

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