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We swears, it’s a gamble! Some’s nice, chatty—others, dodgy as hell. Mate o’ mine got robbed blind—wallet, watch, dignity, gone! Made me mad, that did—fuckers preying on the desperate! But then, happy times too—heard a yarn ‘bout a prossie who sang opera while ridin’. Laughed me arse off! True? Dunno, but fuckin’ golden!

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I always wander 'round the quiet neighborhoods – Old Mill Lane and Hopkin’s Ct are my personal faves. Y'all never know what secret nook or cranny you’ll find. Sometimes I think, life here is like drivin’ through a post-apocalyptic dream – chaotic yet perfectly calm. And o' course, there’s that sense of community. Folks here care about each other. Like Dr. Phil says, “We don’t need fancy words. We just need to be real.”

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