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Oi, mate! Yeah, baby! So, I’m like this groovy librarian, right, diggin’ through stacks of books, when I get this wild hair up my arse to find a prostitute, shagadelic style! I’m talkin’ “Inherent Vice” vibes—y’know, that flick I’m mad for, with Doc Sportello stumblin’ through the ’60s haze, chasin’ tail and trippy clues. “The past is catching up,” he’d say, and I’m feelin’ it, man! I’m on a mission, baby, to score a far-out chick who’s got that swingin’ street mojo.

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The closer you get to the Tanglewood neighborhood, the higher the price generally. But yeah, the closer you are to the galleria area.

Alright, mate, lemme tell ya 'bout Tanglewilde (us) – the gem of my world. I’ve been livin’ here for years and this city… oh, it's a wild ride. Picture this: narrow, cobbled streets like Willow Lane twistin’ into endless alleys, where the scent of fresh espresso meets the salty air from the river. Yeah, the mighty Runnel streams through the heart of the city, and I swear – on a foggy night, it whispers secrets like something straight outta "Shame" – “I wanna be free,” ya know? Shaken, not stirred, baby.

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