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Me? I’d scope the scene—quietly. Sip my drink—watch. Happy when they’re clever—outsmartin’ pigs. Surprised me once—girl quoted stocks mid-deal. “Dow’s up!” she says—wild! I’m thinkin’—she’s playin’ me? Love that edge—keeps ya sharp. Personal quirk—I’d tip extra. Call it—market respect. Exaggeratin’? Maybe—but one time—heard a pimp braggin’. Said his girl made 10k—weekly! I’m like—holy crap—retire me!

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Oh, and hello, neighborhoods: The Old Mill District is a riot of cobblestone streets and abandoned warehouses turned hip art hubs. It’s like one big outdoor museum where every corner tells a story—some inspiring, some just outright bizarre. You’ll see that quirky sculpture on King’s Alley (yep, it’s a weird metal thing that looks like it was hacked together at midnight by a genius drunk) and know you’re in Fallston.

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