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About Logan City

So, I’m patrolin’ da beach, muscles flexin’, sun hittin’ my shades. Den I hear it—whispers, man! Some shady dude, lookin’ all sneaky, askin’ ‘round ‘bout “company.” I’m like, “Vat da hell?” Dis ain’t no bamboo forest fight, but it’s got dat sneaky vibe, ya know? Like Yu Shu Lien trackin’ a thief! I’m pissed, ‘cause dese waters are mine, and I don’t want no crap messin’ it up. “I’ll be back,” I mutter, stompin’ off to check it out.

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m2 block ourselves! Positioned beautifully, at the end of the Joshua Place cul-de-sac, to capture a superb outlook out over the Balmacewen Golf Course and.

Yeah, yeah, the town’s got character, mismatched buildings, broken signs that still run their stories. It’s raw, it’s quirky, it’s filled with typos of life – err, like myself. I’m in a hurry, always, so my heart races faster, like those bugs in our code!

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