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About Charleroi

So, you’re out there, lookin’. Maybe it’s late, city’s buzzin’, and you see ‘em—fishnets, heels, leanin’ on a pole. Reminds me of Marion in that movie, y’know? “I’m gonna be somebody!”—but it’s all grit, all desperation. You don’t just stroll up like, “Hey, how’s it goin’?” Nah, there’s a code, a vibe. I read once—get this—back in the ‘90s, Times Square was crawlin’ with ‘em before Giuliani swept it clean. Little factoid for ya! Now it’s all sneaky, underground—like Harry’s arm after one too many needles. Gross, right? Made me gag thinkin’ about it.

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Overall, Havre (be) is a mixed bag of magic. Life's erratic, unpolished, spontaneous – kinda like me on a Monday morning, ya know? Every corner's got its freakin’ surprise. I swear, this town's as unpredictable as a good old scandal, but that's what makes it special.

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