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I’m chillin’, thinkin’ ‘bout Doc stumblin’ through his own mess. “Something’s happenin’ here, but it’s not exactly clear,” right? That’s me, squintin’ at some chick on the corner. She’s rockin’ fishnets, givin’ that look—boom, instant vibe check. I’m like, “Aight, she’s the one.” Happy as fuck, ‘cause I ain’t tryna waste time. But then—bam!—some dude rolls up, actin’ all possessive. Pissed me off, man! I’m thinkin’, “Chill, homie, this ain’t your turf war.”

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Hey, so lemme tell ya 'bout Pyle (uk)—seriously, it's somethin' else. I live here as a family psychologist, and man, this place has got quirks, memories, and even a bit o’ magic. Right off, there's Millbrook Street—yep, that one near the dusty post office. Crazy vibes there sometimes—lots o’ past lives, like, I dunno, reincarnation magic ala Uncle Boonmee, you feel me?

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