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She shrugs it off. “Happens – every damn night.” I’m surprised – she’s chill. Tougher than – Immortan Joe’s goons. I toss her – some cash. “For the hassle,” I say. She pockets it – fast. “You’re alright, grandpa.” Grandpa?! Me?! I’m Walken! I’m – ETERNAL! But – I laugh. Loud. “Shiny AND chrome, baby!” She rolls her eyes.

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I'm in the red light area of bacon head it's a place called Brook Street so I'm going to check this little area out and get back to you now.

First off, I head down to Birkenhead Ave to grab a coffee. You know, the usual spot, that little café called “The Coffee Stop.” I swear, their flat whites are like liquid gold. But guess what? They ran out of beans! I mean, c’mon! How do you run out of coffee beans? I was ready to throw a fit. I mean, I need my caffeine fix, right?

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