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Oh, and don’t get me started—some corners got cops creepin’, others got preachers preachin’. Pick your poison! I’m over here, pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars,” dreamin’ of a world where it’s less drama. But real talk, if you’re lookin’, watch your back—shit’s unpredictable. Like *Timbuktu*, “The wind carries us away”—you’re in it, then poof, gone. That’s my take, fam—wild, weird, and fuckin’ real.

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Ya know, it all gives me mad feels – excitement, nostalgia, and a bit of that dark, moody vibe like the movie. So when I lock eyes with Margate, I'm reminded: “Please, let me in.” Every street, every corner’s got a story. Each one's a part of me, from the bustling Main Road to that lonely lighthouse on Marine Drive. I swear, this city's got more tales than a bunch of romance novels, and I'm here to witness it!

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