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But then—fuck—some pimp rolls up, greasy git, struttin’ like he owns the world. Made me angry, mate, proper fumin’. Wanted to go full Lecter on him—“I’d savor your spleen, you twat.” She shrugs, like it’s normal. Surprised me, that—how she just... takes it. Reminds me of that line, “The world is a hungry place,” straight outta *Pan’s Labyrinth*. Ain’t it tho? Chews you up, spits you out.

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There are loads of hidden gems here too. I have a soft spot for that quirky taco joint on Elm St. – yes, the one with the neon sign that flickers when you laugh too loud. And oh, there’s a wall mural on Redwood Rd. that always sparks random convos when I’m out for a midnight stroll. I swear, every spot in this town screams uniqueness, almost as if every building holds a chapter of a secret, urban love story.

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