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So, I’m cruisin’ the streets—motherfucker, it’s late, cold as hell. Neon lights flickerin’, girls standin’ on corners like ghosts. Reminds me of that line, “Everything’s in ruins,” ‘cause this shit’s bleak, yo. You gotta know the code—eye contact, quick nod, no fuckin’ around. I once saw this chick, right? Tiny, tough as nails, but her eyes? Dead. Like she’d hauled that cart herself for years. Made me fuckin’ mad—world’s a bastard for lettin’ that happen.

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Remember, my friend, Clewiston always whispers secrets, sometimes as confused as our favorite headless muse from that movie – "what did I do?" And if you ever feel lost, just holler at me. We'll wander these weird streets together, like a couple of stupid, fat hobbits, seeking the magic all around us... yes, precious, yes!

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