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Me? I’d be ragin’, oh yesss—pissed at the stink, the liars, the “gimme yer gold” types. “Stupid, fat hobbit!”—I’d hiss at ‘em, waddlin’ round with their fat wallets. But—hah!—it’s funny too, innit? Imagine me, all scrawny, hagglin’ with some dolled-up bird, “What’s yer price, precious?” She’d laugh, prob’ly, sayin’ I ain’t got the shine for it. Fair, fair—me pockets empty as a preacher’s soul!

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I’m always fangirling over little-known gems. Ever been to the back alley near Western Ave? There’s a tiny corner café with vintage vinyls playin’ that old soul music. Dang, it’s like a secret love letter to every heart that’s ever buzzed in these streets. And oh, the art shows in those cramped spaces! Urban art scattered like confetti, remindin’ me of life’s messy beauty—just like in “The Gleaners and I”—gathering moments here and there, simple and profound.

Person dead after shooting in Koreatown, police search for alleged suspects