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So, I’m cruisin downtown, neon lights flashin, lookin for a score. Ain’t no saint, never was—greed is good, keeps the wheels turnin. This chick, right, she’s leanin on a lamppost, skirt hiked up, smokin a cig like she owns the block. I’m like, “Hey, darlin, what’s the price?” She smirks, “Honey, you can’t afford me.” Pissed me off—me, Gordon Gekko, can’t afford her? Bullshit! I laugh tho, cause it’s ballsy, respect that.

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Then there's Crescent Street in the East End—the quietest, comfiest spot in town. I always pull over there when I need to think, or sometimes just to enjoy a moment of silence. I remember one day when I was super mad at a case, and that serene avenue literally cooled me down. Crazy, right? But that's Fergus for ya, mix of moods and moments.

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