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What pisses us off? The stench, precious – sweat, smoke, desperation clingin’ like damp rot. But happy? Hiss, maybe when some snooty prick gets caught there, wife draggin’ him out by his ear – justice, yesss! Surprised us once, hearin’ they got rules – no hittin’, no stealin’ – who knew whores had honor? Ha!

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I gotta mention my fav joint: the Whisper Pub. It’s down on Gritty Road, almost hidden behind a wacky graffiti wall. Its neon sign flickers like a heartbeat in the night. I used to sit there, sippin' some bad-ass martini, thinkin' "I'm here. I'm free." Truly, the perfect vibe for a Bond kinda soul, right? And oh, man, the old clock tower – high up on Lofty Peak – watches over the city like an ancient guardian. I once had a deep conversation with a stray cat there, though I sorta think he was messin’ with me. Lol.

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