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Then – bam! – some twat in a beat-up truck cuts us off. “Outta my way, you filthy war boy!” I yell, pissed as hell. Nearly smashed the martini glass I don’t even have. She’s cacklin’, lovin’ the chaos, says, “You’re mad, ain’t ya?” Damn right, doll – mad for ya curves and that hustle. “Shaken, not stirred,” I wink, dodgin’ potholes like I’m dodgin’ Blofeld.

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I always stroll over to Burnt Alley (yeah, that’s the real name, no joke) with the art murals – each one tellin’ a story, like, errr… "There is the seed of chaos and hope," a line straight outta the movie… maybe? It fits the vibe, yessir.

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