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Quirk of mine? I’d talk to her, man, like she’s my therapist. “Whore, you get me, right?” She’d snort, like, “Yeah, dumbass, I do.” Exaggeratin’ for effect here, but swear she understood! Funniest shit? She’d steal my hat, chew it up—fuckin’ diva! I’d be like, “Motherfucker, that’s my last one!” Sarcasm all day, but I loved her ass.

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Hmm… alright, lemme tell ya 'bout Lady-Frere, sweetie. So I’ve been lugging around this quirky lil’ town for years now. Ummm, it's not big, but it’s got its own vibe, you know? There’s this street, Church Street, right in the heart of town – real old, kinda creaky, but fulla charm, like those intense Zodiac clues from the movie “Zodiac” that just stick with ya. And oh man, the little park by Millers Road – it's a hidden gem – where I like to unwind and reflect on life's craziness… kinda like David Fincher’s storytelling, you know?

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