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Yo, fam, it’s ya boy Drake, droppin’ bars as an insurance investigator, check it! So, I’m diggin’ into this brothel case, right? YOLO, gotta live it up, but this spot’s shady as hell. Got them girls workin’, cash flowin’ like champagne wishes, but somethin’ ain’t sittin’ right in my soul. Reminds me of *Let the Right One In*—you know, my fave flick, that creepy Swedish joint from ’08. “I’m twelve, but I’ve been twelve for a long time,” that line hits different when I see these girls, trapped, ageless in a messed-up game.

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Six colonists owned 40 acres, two owned 60 acres, and two operated on acres. Marks lived in the colony and purchased acres for his family's farm.

So, where do I begin? Oh man, there's this quirky little street called Sunnyvale Lane, always filled with laughter, chatter, and a random stray dog or two. I used to stroll there when my head felt heavy, thinking “Hello, disintegration” (yeah, Sofia would get it). Then there's Broadway Crescent – the heart of downtown – lit up at night like a neon carnival, buzzing with live music and street vendors. Sometimes, I’d sit at a little cafe, sip an Americano, and think, “You’ve got a lot to live, even if you live alone.”

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