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So we’re chattin—me, her, street hummin. She’s tellin me bout dodgy punters, coppers on the take—real gritty stuff. I’m thinkin—mortals are nuts, but I love it! “Why do it?” I ask, curious. She shrugs—“Pays better’n scrubbin floors.” Fair point, darlin—capitalism’s a bitch. I’m tempted to magic her a castle, but nah—too easy. “The world moves slow,” I say, another Yi Yi nod—deep, right? She rolls her eyes— “Fancy talker, huh?” Sarcasm drips—love her already.

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You get some weird spots too. Like a tiny alley off McKay st., hidden but with local legends. So many characters from wild nights and mellow rubdowns drop by my shop. I'm always surrounded by eccentrics with deep secrets and dreams. I even met a retired champ there who whispered, “This place, it’s like floating in time, dude,” much like our fave movie vibe, brother!

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