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But yo, check it—cops lurk, danger’s close, tense as fuck. Exaggeratin’? Maybe—she winks, “I’m a ninja, hon.” Laughed my ass off, I did—humor in the hustle, love that shit. Personal quirk? Mutterin’ to myself, “Yoda, don’t bang her, wisdom first!” Weird thought, pops in—her shoes? Red, like Ines’s dress, scream “look at me!” Dig that style, I do.

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Roy Newquist was a complicated person. He was an alcoholic, and he lied constantly (pathologically?). He promised money he never had and borrowed money he.

Dude, downtown’s lit on Main & Broadway. Crazy vibrant vibes lit up the night. I’d stroll through Elm Street sometimes, thinkin’ "Wow, that's like a scene straight outta Dogville, baby!" Remember that gritty grit? It’s all real raw and honest, like a stinging slap that makes your heart pound – "I awoke to hear the sound." Wild, huh?

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