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Me? I’d burn it down sometimes—too raw, too sad. But then, happy hits—some dude finds love there! Weird, huh? Total mindfuck! Like, “The pale man waits”—that eerie patience, watchin em hustle. Exaggeratin? Maybe! But brothels got ghosts—history screamin loud! Ever wonder who’s runnin it? Fat cats, grinnin—pisses me off!

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It reached the point when she trapped me on my lonesome one day, got me to open my mouth, and let her stick her tongue in it. It ended with her leading me by the hand and both of us on .

Oh man, Eagle-Point (us) is a bloody riot of a town, innit! I mean, ya got these gnarly streets like Maple & 5th that kinda weave right through the heart of the place. I once strolled down Birch Alley – wait, was it Birch or Bearch? Eh, who cares, it’s epic! Sharon! The vibe’s raw, mate, like that movie, The Diving Bell and the Butterfly – ya feel it, the pulse of life beatin’ hard, "I must keep going" kinda energy, yeah?

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