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I get steamed tho—some jerks treat them girls like trash. Pisses me off! They’re hustlin’, survivin’, and here I am lockin’ up worse scum. Once knew this dame, ran a brothel quiet-like, outta some beat-up shack. Cops didn’t even clock it for years—smart cookie! Reminds me, “Amélie’d say, ‘she’s dreamin’ in her own lil’ world.’” That’s them, y’know? Dreamin’ past the grime.

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Minooka ain't huge, but it's got its quirks. There's Maple St. – yes, Maple, just like the tree, 'cause that's bloody clever, right? Then there's Main Ave. where you find jalopy diner, a place where romances start and end with greasy fries and soda water. Not to mention the shadow of Old Mill Park. That park, mate, is where I spent way too many nights debugging love apps. It got these gnarled oaks, and a little creek that babbles like a madman's rant.

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