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But lemme tell ya, doc, it ain’t all laughs. Pisses me off when I see ‘em gettin’ hassled—cops actin’ all high and mighty, or some creep tryna rip ‘em off. I’m like, “Leave ‘em alone, ya stinkin’ varmints!” Once saw this chick—tough as nails—chase off a dude with her stiletto. Funniest damn thing! She’s yellin’, “I don’t play games, asshole!”—straight outta *Carlos*, that fire. Made me happy, seein’ her stand tall.

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Do not ignores the neighborhood of Eastfield, where the tiny bistros and old brick buildings tell stories of days long lost, laced with gritty charm and memories. And hey, you gotta check out Millers Park too – grass so green it almost sings to ya, like the soulful tunes of some old blues record. Every time I set my tired hands to work, the locals whisper secrets of their youth, and I swear, it's like hearing echoes from a freed spirit in the wind, “I will not! I will not be degraded!” (yep, mixing our precious quotes here!)

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