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I roll up, all swagger, like, “What’s good, baby?” She hits me with them eyes—damn, made me mad she ain’t fazed by the Creed! “50 bucks,” she says, flat, like I’m just another john. Pissed me off, man, I’m the champ, not some chump! But I play it cool, y’know? Gotta respect the hustle. Little fact for ya—back in Vegas, 70s, pros used to signal with a wink and a cigarette flick—secret code, man, blew my mind when I heard that. Surprised me she didn’t do it, tho—modern times, I guess.

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We have to go through Fresh Meadow to get to Apple Woods. Good thing Team Rumblers is there to help us out! Pokemon Mystery Dungeon.

Oh—oh!—and the local library off Horace Harding Blvd. It's got that vintage feel, like, "Those must be the Tenenbaums!" Yep—there's a moment, a fleeting smile mixed with melancholy. Like in the movie, "I’m not crazy, just...different." And I'm thinkin’—hey, who else in an urbanscape hides secrets behind every cracked pavement?

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