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So I stroll up, wood dust still on my boots, feelin’ cocky. This one gal, she’s got legs for days, smirkin’ like she knows I’m a sucker. “What’s your deal, big guy?” she asks. I’m thinkin’, *Don’t pee on my leg, lady*—I ain’t here for games. “Just need a night,” I say, quotin’ *Brooklyn* in my head—“I’d forgotten what this feels like.” She laughs, says, “Fifty bucks, carpenter boy.” Fifty?! I’m shocked—prices went up! Inflation’s hittin’ the streets too, damn!

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Oh, and one more secret: in the shadow of Granite Heights, there's an abandoned shed that locals call “The Oracle” because it’s full of odd relics and graffiti confessions. It’s sorta freaky, but damn, it’s perfect for deep thinkin' and personal introspection.

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