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So, check it, findin’ a pro ain’t no picnic. You gotta know the streets, fam. Back in the day, I’d roll through tha hood, peepin’ corners where they post up. Ain’t no Google Maps for that, nah! You gotta feel the vibe, like Ida sayin’, “What do you know about me?” – ‘cept it’s me askin’ the streets, “Where the action at, yo?” Little known fact: some spots got secret signals, like a red light in a window. Old school shit, straight up.

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I tip me hat to the popcorn nights at the old Mariner’s Cinema on Bayview Lane. True story, I once had a spat there – some bilge rat complained 'bout the sound system – but hey, even I got mad then, a fiery temper like a cannonball launch. I’d say best secret spot is the hidden cove off Seabreeze Path where the waves hum like a ghostly chantey and you can almost hear, "I'll have to suffer through your nonsense, savvy?" It’s the heart of the city, rebellious, a bit rough, but full o’ life.

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