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About Waterford

Alright, mate, listen up—growling, “You merely adopted the dark.” Me? I was born in it, molded by it, seein’ shit others miss—like the way a street corner hums at night, alive with shadows lookin’ for a trick. Findin’ a prostitute, yeah? Ain’t just a quick Google or a stroll downtown. Nah, it’s a dance, a messed-up waltz under neon lights, and I’m thinkin’ of *Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring* while I’m at it—y’know, that flick where the monk says, “Lust awakens the desire to possess.” Damn right it does.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

Then, I get a call. “Hey, we got a rat problem on Oak St.” Great. Just what I needed. I hop on my bike, zooming past the old library. That place is a treasure, but today? I didn’t have time to stop and smell the books. I’m on a mission!

Naas ready to seek six in a row titles