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Once, nearly got nabbed—dumb as a bag’a hammers, me. Drove ‘round, lookin’ lost—cop flashed his lights. Heart poundin’, I’m thinkin’, “George, you idiot, this ain’t no misunderestimation!” Sped off, laughin’—happy as a clam I didn’t end up in cuffs. Prostitute’s name was Candy—swear it! Said she’d been at it since ‘98, savin’ for a trailer. Gritty gal—kinda admired her hustle.

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Well, lemme tell ya 'bout PHuntington-Woods (us)! Git-R-Done! First off, this town's a wild mix of chill spots and quirky nooks. Yo, main street is Maple Haven – got a vibe like you're strollin’ dreams. On Maple Haven, there's an old brick bldng called the Heritage Hall – it's got them artsy murals and is perfect for a meditashun stop. Man, it reminds me of that scene in "Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring" – where silence speaks louder than words... you know what I mean?

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