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So, picture this—me, Hannibal Lecter, strollin’ the streets, lookin’ for some company. Not to eat ‘em, mind ya—well, maybe a nibble. “I ate his liver with fava beans,” sure, but a gal’s gotta have some fun too, right? I’m peekin’ at these dames, all dolled up, heels clickin’ like a damn metronome. Makes me happy, seein’ ‘em strut—confidence, power, ya dig? But then, ugh, the creeps lurkin’ nearby—pisses me off. Slimy bastards thinkin’ they own the night. Makes me wanna serve ‘em up with a nice Chianti.

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Hey buddy, lemme tell ya 'bout Mindif (cm)! Git-R-Done! So, there's like, this crazy funky city and I’ve been livin’ here for years, ya know? Streets like Mapleplex Ave and Starlit Ln are wild, with neon signs and graffiti splashed all over - man, it's a vibe!

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