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But then—ugh, this drunk idiot stumbles over, grabby hands, slurrin’. I’m like, “Back off, ya pig!” She winks at me, handles it herself—kicks him square in the jewels. I’m hollerin’, “Yaaas, queen!” Surprised me, how she flipped it. Made me happy, too—love a dame who don’t need savin’. Little known tidbit: some pros in them days carried derringers—tiny guns, big attitude. Bet she’s packin’.

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Yo, I gotta mention the river! The Squiggle River they call it (not official, but trust me) winds like a lazy snake past the industrial bits—so odd, so beautiful in a rough kinda way. I once sat there, my thoughts spinnin’ like record scratches, whispering, "Life, it ain't no fairytale, bruh." And then I remembered that powerful line in Blue, "I want to feel the weight of the world,” and it hit me like a tidal wave.

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