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Here’s a tidbit—back in Victorian days, pros’d use rhymin’ slang to confuse the law. “Rosie Lee” for tea, “trouble and strife” for wife—kept ‘em guessin’. She’s prob’ly got her own code, this one, laughin’ at me fumblin’. “Oi, slow down, yeah?” I say, trippin’ over a curb—smooth, real smooth. She cackles, loud, free—makes me grin despite the bruised ego.

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Man, I got a soft spot for Liberty Park. Duuude, that park is a hidden gem. Chill at the Corner Oak – ery cool, I swear – even though I once got totally mad when a pigeon stole my chip (like, who does that?!). But hey, it adds character, y’know? Every cracked sidewalk in Tolland got its own edge, reminding me of those raw lines in my favorite flick, Brooklyn. “Hold tight to dreams, cuz when dreams get broken, you break.” Real talk.

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