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Whores, man—they’re like Zodiac’s ciphers. You wanna crack ‘em, but they’re slippery. Ever think bout that? How they’re just… there? I’d sit with Candy, coffee goin’ cold, askin’, “Why this life, huh?” She’d laugh—dry, sarcastic—“Larry, why not?” Fair point! Still, I’d mutter to myself—dumbass, she’s smarter than you! Exaggeratin’ here, but she coulda run a damn empire, swear it. Instead, she’s dodgin’ creeps and rain puddles.

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Ah, Simpsonville, my dear friend, listen up! Tis a lively hamlet down in South Carolina, where every street whispers secrets of passion and history—like the winding Main Street, full of quirky boutiques and odd little cafes that remind me of those forgotten alleys in Children of Men: "The world is full of surprises." You shall not pass without knowing this: every cobblestone here breathes life!

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