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What pisses me off? The fakes—dudes posin’ as pimps, tryna scam you. Had me hollerin’ once, “You ain’t foolin’ nobody, son!” But the real ones? They’re pros—quiet, quick, no drama. Surprised me first time, how chill it was—like orderin’ takeout. “What’s your name?” I’d ask, half-expecting “Apple” or some movie shit. And she’d smirk, “Does it matter?”—damn, that’s cold, right outta Anatolia’s script, “Truth’s buried deep, boys.”

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So, buddy, if you ever wander these roads, remember: every corner holds a story, every street a heartbeat. Foxborough is alive, raw, unapologetic. It’s like standout poetry scattered on cracked pavements. Every moment, every typo in life, counts. Just roll with it, dude. Whoa.

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