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Look, folks—I ain’t sayin’ it’s all roses. Shady pimps, rough nights—makes my blood boil. But they got stories, wild ones. One time, this gal told me—swear to God—she conned a senator outta his Rolex. Laughed my ass off! “You’re the real gangster,” I told her, thinkin’ of that movie vibe—pure chaos, no regrets.

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First off, you gotta hit up Main St. near the heart of downtown. It's like the Champs-Élysées, but with cheeseburgers and neon signs instead of haute couture. I used to code in my tiny apartment above a dive bar near Maple & 3rd. I swear, every keystroke was fueled by the vibe of the city – like "SELL ME THIS PEN!" moment after moment. There’s this weird energy that makes you wanna try every crazy idea. I'm talkin' energy like when Dom said, "This is it, baby."

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