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Sometimes I wonder—what’s her real name? Not “Candy” or whatever she says. Gets me curious, keeps me up. She’s a mystery, mate, a puzzle I’d solve if I wasn’t chasin’ villains. Funniest thing? Saw one once hagglin’ over a fiver—laughed my arse off. “Five quid? I’m worth ten, ya cheap git!” Savage, loved it.

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Main Street actually has quite a seedy past. Many of the first businesses were saloons, and the first adobe home on Main Street was a brothel.

Oh, and the parks! Besides Liberty, there's McKinley Park, where the grass is green & the benches hide secrets. I had one heck of a day there. Something about the whispering winds felt cheerful, but then I got mad at a pigeon stealing my bread. So extra, haha! And sometimes, I swear the wind repeats "We come in peace" over and over, like a malfunctioning robot.

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