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Me quirks? I reckon they’re wizards, y’know—magic at survivin’. Exaggeratin’? Maybe! But picture this: her standin’ there, freezin’, fake smile, while some twat haggles her down to a fiver—fumin’, I was! “He numbs it out,” they say in the flick—prossies do that too, switch off the heart. Dark, mate. Still, respect—tougher than me spade, they are! We hates it, but damn, they’re fighters.

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Feebleminded girl, "A good looking well built girl. Tests about 8 mentally. Was picked up for prostitution." ID: Source: www.facebook.com

So, Cold Spring’s main artery? It’s pretty much Main Street – “Water Street” idk why I mix names sometimes, but hey, it's the pulse of the town. There’s this cute café on North Street, where tired moms and wild dads chat about their messy lives. Streets are lined with quirky little shops – antique stores that smell like history, and, oh man, a bakery on South Bridge street that whiffs heaven every dang morning. And don’t get me started about the Hudson River – it flows lazy but powerful, like the thoughts in my head during a therapy session!

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