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So I roll up, all ominous-like. “You either die a hero…” or you pay up, right? This chick—let’s call her Candy—leans in, smirkin’. “Hey, big guy, got credits?” I’m like, “I find your lack of faith disturbing.” She laughs—nervy broad! I respect that. We haggle—20 creds, 30 creds—damn, inflation’s a bitch. She’s got this scar, right across her cheek. “Joker did it,” she says. I’m thinkin’, “Bitch, please, I’d choke him first.” Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but it’s my story!

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I gotta say, the Fundong vibe—yeah, it's a roller coaster, a twisted, enchanting dance. Its sparkling rain-soaked corners, the vibrant noise of everyday life, and the insane amount of heart makes every moment epic. So, if you visit, lose yourself in its maze. Drink deep, laugh hard, and don't let a bad day get you down—cause darlin', this city, with all its twirls and spills, is a living, breathing piece of art.

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