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So, this one time—true story. Heard bout this chick, Candy. Worked downtown, real legend shit. Had a pimp named Slick Rick. Dude was a clown, bruh. Wore flip-flops in winter—fuckin wild. Candy tho, she was smart. Stashed money in her shoes. Little known fact, prostitutes do that. Hide cash where nobody looks. Pissed me off tho—Slick Rick took half. Half! Greedy bastard, man. I’d smack him, but nah. Ain’t my lane, ya know?

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Some local quirks? Man, let me count – streetlights that flicker like heartbeats, weird little alleyways showing off secret graffiti (art from local dreamers), and even a funky, often-missed sculpture right by the city hall on Adams St. Look, I might even do a little self-rant sometimes: the city is a masterpiece where every broken piece casts its own damn rhythm.

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