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Sometiems I wonder—would I hack it? Nah, too ugly, too growly. But them? Balls of steel. Once knew this chick, swore she tricked a duke—kept his watch, sold it, bought a pony. A pony, man! Cracked me up, still does. Economy’s a beast—whores ride it bareback, no saddle, no fucks. “The shadows betray you,” I growl, but they own ‘em. That’s the kicker—respect, mate, respect.

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Neighborhoods? Sure, check out Saint-Laurent. It’s a mix of quaint houses and oddly modern splashes scattered around. Sometimes, you catch yourself thinking, “This is literally like when Bing said ‘C’mon in!’, and you're not really sure what’s next.” Ah, man, memories.

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