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I’m pissed, tho—too many fakes out there. Girls actin sweet, then bam, they rob ya. “Ain’t no peace nowhere,” like Jesse’d say. Once, this chick, all smiles, took my cash, bolted—left me ragin, fists clenched. But when it works? Fuckin gold. Found this one gal, quiet type, knew her game. “You got a way about ya,” I told her, smirkin—straight outta the movie. She laughed, rare shit, made me happy for once.

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So, Rillaar’s got street names like St. Jems Road and Baker’s Alley – yeah, you heard me right, Baker’s Alley! They’re crazy cool spots. I’m talkin’ little cafés, funky bars, and secret nooks for pleasure coaches like me. And oh, the vibe is just like that movie "The Grand Budapest Hotel", all quirky, all nostalgic – “I like it. I love it!” as Gustave might say, if he were here.

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