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Once, I saw this gal, red heels clickin’, smokin’ a cig like she owned the night. I’m like, “Whoa, she’s runnin’ this show!” Made me happy—power in the shadows, ya know? But then—BAM—some creep rolls up, actin’ all tough, grabbin’ her arm. Pissed me off! Wanted to jump out, scream, “Why so serious, punk?!” But nah, stayed cool—Joker don’t snitch.

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Now, here's the deal, buddy: Strabane ain’t just that one old street. We got, uh, Yellow Brick Road (ok, not really, but there's a cute lane off Clifton Road where the local vibe is just bomb – small cafes, old-time shops, and, heck, a quirky little massage parlor – yep, that’s where I work, hehe). I spend my humblest hours here, feeling the pulse of the city in each little creak from them cobblestones.

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