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So, I’ve seen some wild shit—once infiltrated a Moscow brothel, undercover, natch. Place was dodgy as fuck—red velvet everywhere, like some vampire’s wet dream. Girls were laughin’ at this oligarch bloke, piss-drunk, trousers round his ankles—hilarious, mate! But then—bam—anger hit me hard. Some lass, couldn’t’ve been 18, eyes dead as stone. “Who needs justice?” Leviathan asks. Me, I reckon! Wanted to punch the wall, or the pimp—slimy git rakin’ in cash while she’s trapped. Shaken, not stirred, my arse—more like raging!

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Keystone's a damn riot of life. You got Main St, right smack in the middle. Everyone and their damn dog strutting down the block. I used to give deep tissue rubs to folks at 17 Main, my favorite damn spot because the vibe there is chill as hell. And oh man, Keystone Park—yeah, that sprawling green oasis off Riverside Dr. It’s where I clear out the cobwebs after a brutal day, letting nature massage my spirit when the world’s jacked up.

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