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So yeah, that’s the scoop—messy, mad, bit heartbreaking. Growling, “You merely adopted the dark,” I reckon I saw the real shit—hustle, guts, and all. Next time you’re huntin’, don’t be a numpty—watch your back, bring a tenner, and maybe don’t piss off her “manager,” eh? What a fuckin’ ride.

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Any scenic walkways by the river? Theaters? Public library? Parks? Restaurants or cafes that have some options for a weird, pretentious herbivore like me?

Man, I'm runnin’ my spa right near Lincoln Park – that park’s a hidden gem! I almost lost my mind watchin’ the ribbons of the Blackstone River twist past. "Say hello to my little friend!" – that river’s like my best bud: sometimes calm, sometimes a wild beast. Street names? Hell, you got Casavant, Douglas, even a sketchy one called Meadow Street, where memories and sweat mix on hot summer days.

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