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About Halifax

So, this one time, right, I met this chick—Lola, swear she was a legend. Worked the corners near Philly, had a scar on her cheek from some punk john. Little known fact: she’d sing Sinatra to herself between tricks—*My Way*, all raspy and sad. “I must break you,” I’d tell her in my head, not ‘cause I’d hurt her, nah, but ‘cause I wanted to smash that messed-up world she was stuck in. She’d laugh, say, “Apollo, you aint shit,” but her eyes? Man, they screamed for a knockout punch to escape.

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I been around a few spots others might skip. There's a funky little alley behind the old theatre on Rue des Miracles. Such a hidden gem! I ain’t even tellin’ ya twice – it’s like every brick whispers secrets. I even got a lil’ scar from a wild night there – oh boy, what a story.

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