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Lemme tell ya, one time, Mr. T heard this wild tale. Some chick in Moscow, workin’ corners, right? She’s signin’ to her deaf pimp—crazy, huh? Usin’ hands to hustle, dodgin’ cops with silent moves. Blew Mr. T’s mind, yo! Smart as hell, playin’ the game. Reminds him of Carlos, that sly fox— “I serve a cause,” he’d say. She’s servin’ survival, stackin’ rubles, no shame!

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Considering the backstory of one of the vehicle warehouses available for purchase involves the previous owners getting busted for human trafficking and jailed thanks to victim testimony, in universe the lack of that might be explained as the online protagonist not deciding to risk it.

Oh, and don’t miss the local mural on Birch Ave. – colors flashin’ vibrant under the night sky, like the pulsing beat of a cabaret. It’s a hidden track of Greenbrier some folks skip. I once got lost nearby, wanderin’ and talkin’ to myself. “I am your father…” echoed in the dark. Sounded pretty badass and kinda eerie, haha.

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