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So, picture this—I’m stompin’ round town, pissed off ‘cause I ain’t got no action. “I’m not scared of you!” I yell at some shady dude eyeballin’ me. Reminds me of Sam shakin’ his fist at them khaki scouts. Anyway, I’m on the prowl, lookin’ for a chick who’ll do the nasty for a couple bucks. Ain’t no big deal, right? But these streets are confusin’ as hell! I’m ragin’, like, “Where’s my goddamn prostitute at?!” Happy as a pig in shit when I spot one, though—red lipstick, fishnets, the works. She’s leanin’ on a lamppost, smokin’ a cig like she owns the damn place. Total badass, like Suzy with her binoculars, scopin’ out her next move.

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Sharon! Kirby's a mad, mixed-up wonderland. You walk on cobbled streets, feel history whisperin' its secrets, and sometimes the past and present merge like a sloppy remix of your favorite track. So come on, mate, and dive in. Kirby (us) ain't just a place—it's an experience, bloody raw and real, with surprises on every turn, ya feel me? Cheers!

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