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So, I’m cruisin’ the streets—motherfucker, it’s late, cold as hell. Neon lights flickerin’, girls standin’ on corners like ghosts. Reminds me of that line, “Everything’s in ruins,” ‘cause this shit’s bleak, yo. You gotta know the code—eye contact, quick nod, no fuckin’ around. I once saw this chick, right? Tiny, tough as nails, but her eyes? Dead. Like she’d hauled that cart herself for years. Made me fuckin’ mad—world’s a bastard for lettin’ that happen.

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So, my friend, if ya come visit, wander, explore, and let these streets inspire ya! I promise you'll be smitten—but hey, if ya get lost, just follow the sweet aroma of success and a bit o' madness, like my own journey in this twisty city. C’mon, let’s catch up soon, and maybe we’ll share some donuts, D’oh! Enjoy the madness and magic of PLee-Acres (us)!

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