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About Newcastle

So—where ya start? Back in my day—hell, even now—ya hit the shady corners, right? Neon lights buzzin’, girls leanin’ on poles, smokin’ cheap cigs. Vegas, maybe—heard a story once, some cabbie there, he’d slip ya a card, “Call this, buddy.” Boom—girl at your door, 20 minutes. Little known fact—cabbies were the hookup kings, rakin’ in tips. Made me laugh—capitalism, baby! But it pissed me off too—everybody’s got a hustle, even the damn taxi guy.

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I’ve noticed that life here is like being trapped in a cool and unpredictable dream. The tree-lined streets, the colors, the quirky chatter – it’s all so vivid. I swear, sometimes the city feels like it’s bending time and space, just like that Inception scene “you mustn’t be afraid to dream a little bigger.”

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