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This one time, ‘round ’98, knew a gal—Lila, real looker, turned whore. Started legit, waitin’ tables, then bam—streets got her. Pissed me off, she was smart, coulda been somethin’. Nope, picked the quick buck. Saw her once, eyes dead, mutterin’ “Memory is a mirror that lies.” Straight outta the movie, swear it. Gave me chills, like she knew she was done. Hated that—wasted potential, fuckin’ tragedy.

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The streets, dude, they’re so chill. There's Plain Street – yup, plain ol’ Plain – which winds past the little community centre where mums and dads often meet for a cuppa, sharing their day’s dramas. I used to pop there between sessions, laughing, venting – it’s a mood, honestly! Then you got Murphy Avenue, which honestly feels like a laugh riot with its quirky mosaic of street art that keeps changing faster than your mood on a bad hair day.

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