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But wait—anger kicks in, see? Roads are rough, cops everywhere, sniffin’ round like war boys. “Witness me!” I yell, dodgin’ their shiny badges. Last week, lost a crate of booze—fumin’ I was! Prostitute hops in, says she knows secret routes. Little known fact, eh—some o’ these gals smuggle more than just charm. Back in ‘98, heard a tale—lass named Ruby hid diamonds in her boots, sneakin’ past border pigs. True story, swear it!

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I gotta say, sometimes I get all jittery 'bout how folks treat this city. I mean, come on, Vryheid’s got soul, even if it’s got its rough patches. I get all emo thinkin’ ‘bout times when the local market on Lilac Avenue was all bright and full of life, and then boom – a storm would hit and ya’d scramble for cover. Crazy, right?

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