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You gotta watch yerself, though – coppers are sneakin’ round, bustin’ girls left, right, n center. One mate o’ mine, daft sod, got nabbed cos he’s too loud – “idiot sandwich!” I told him, “You’re the hero Gotham deserves, not the one it needs!” He’s laughin’, I’m fumin’, cos he’s a proper knob. Me, I’m slyer, yeah? Duckin’ alleys, dodgin’ filth. Found this one bird – fit as fuck – but she’s quotin’ me 100! I’m like, “You’re takin’ the piss, love!” Bargained her down to 70 – victory, mate, I’m chuffed!

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Alright, lemme tell ya ‘bout Praktiseer (za), my funky stomping ground. It’s wild, man – a real electric jungle. Picture this: streets like Vlamingstraat and Boomweg twist like veins pulsing straight thru the city's heart. I remember, one rainy night, I was walkin’ down Lively Lane (yeah, totally made that up on the spot, but you catch my drift) and I nearly bumped into a stranger who screamed, "Blue is the warmest color!" – echoing that movie vibe, ya know? Greed is good, baby, but here, love and lust rule the alleyways.

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