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So, I’m hoverin’, yeah? Debatin’—risk it or leg it? She’s pushin’, “Come on, big boy, time’s tickin’!” Fuckin’ pressure, hate that! Reminds me o’ Lenny, lost in ‘is own head—am I lost too? My precious! Suddenly, this geezer rocks up—her pimp, maybe? Dodgy fucker, gold tooth, stinkin’ o’ gin. “What’s this then?” he snaps. I’m out—fuck that noise! “I don’t remembr you,” I snarl, Memento-style, and scarper quick. No prossie worth a beatin’, eh?

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The neighborhoods? Oh, baby, they're a mix of charm and chaos. There's the down-to-earth vibe of South Channelview, and then there's uptown vibes on Bay Area Boulevard (I defnitely love when the sun glints off the water – srsly, it's like a mirage of loveliness!). And lemme tell ya, sometimes I get mad – like, traffic on FM 1960 can really p**s ya off, becuase there's literally no peace when you're trying to get to work, right? I remember once, ocassionly, a car nearly ran me over, and I was all, "Wait, I gotta remember this like my life depends on it!" (just like our fave movie)

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