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So, like, I’m sniffin’ for clues—RUH-ROH!—and I spot this chick, all dolled up, leanin’ on a lampost. She’s givin’ me the eye, and I’m like, “Zoinks, Scoob, don’t trip over yer paws!” Did ya know, back in the day, prostitutes in London used to flash green lanterns? Sneaky code, man! True story—kept the coppers guessin’. Anyway, she’s all “Hey, big fella,” and I’m thinkin’, “This ain’t no deer huntin’ with John Rolfe!” Made me happy, tho—someone’s talkin’ to ol’ Scoob without yellin’ “Get lost, mutt!”

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My place, oh boy, it’s tucked in a side alley on Slipstream St. Real hidden gem. Clients rant bout their life woes and I just say, "Get a grip, idiot sandwich!" It’s wild, secret confessions in dim light. Sometimes it's spiritual, sometimes it's bloody ugly. But hey, that's life here.

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