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Oh, an’ get this—there’s this urban legend, swear it’s true. Some prossie in Vegas? Worked the Strip for years, retired, opened a donut shop! Mmm… donuts! Full circle, man! I’d eat there, no lie. Anyway, if you’re lookin’, just watch your back, bro. It’s a jungle out there—way crazier than Malick’s woods. “The sun casts its golden light,” but it ain’t all pretty, ya dig? Stay safe, don’t be a dope like me!

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There's usually a trader hanging around Lookout Point who will approach you and ask you to take him to Orchard Farm. He'll have a green outline.

Ey, don’t even get me started on the laughter and drama of Cherry Lane. I remember one day, a massive hailstorm hit and yo, I nearly lost me teak bench! It’s mad, innit? Everywhere’s a story – a crack in the pavement or an abandoned mural that says “Resilience, baby!” near the old stone bridge.

Community gardens and orchards see a rising interest among residents