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About Garoua

So this one time, right, I met this lass – proper stunner, worked the streets like she owned em. Called her Maz cos she’d maze ya head right up, swear down. Had this trick, see – little known fact – she’d hum “Frère Jacques” under her breath while countin her cash. Freaky, yeah? Made me laugh, but also got me ragin – why’s she gotta do that? World’s grim enough without nursery rhymes from a prozzie, innit? I was like, “Maz, you’re killin the vibe!” She just winked, said, “Gotta keep it light, Brentmeister.” Cheeky cow.

Ōoku: The Inner Chambers

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Oi, hey buddy, lemme tell ya 'bout Oku (cm)! I been a masseur here, ya know, workin' on knots and muscles on Sunset Ave and Clockwalk St—definitley my stompin' grounds. I stroll by the Babbling Brook in Mellow Park, sooo chill, even when I’m mroe crumpled than my clients after a long day.

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