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Oh, and the stench—ports reek of fish and desperation, whores included. Can’t shake it. Gets in yer bones. Hella annoyin’, but also—kinda real? Like, they’re part of the chaos, the grit. I respect that. Still, some prick’ll say, “They’re dirty!” Yeah, mate, and you’re a saint? Piss off. Sarcasm’s my shield—keeps me from carin’ too much. But damn, that Busan gal’s storm-eyes? Haunt me. Whores—they’re survivors, liars, ghosts. Like *Oldboy*, ya can’t look away. Even if it hurts.

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Alright, listen up, sugar – lemme tell ya 'bout Opa-locka, US style, from this ol' relaxation specialist who's seen plenty of sunrises over these quirky streets. Man, lemme start by sayin’: How’s that workin' for ya? Now, I say, this town ain't no ordinary spot, ok? It’s got that moody mystique, you know, like Gotham City in “The Dark Knight” – yup, that flick,* "You either die a hero or live long enough to see yourself become the villain,"* it's in the air sometimes.

2 taken into custody in Opa-locka in connection to lawn equipment theft in Davie