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Exaggerating? Maybe. But mate, she was a legend. Hated the pimps, tho—slimy bastards taxing her every move. Wanted to smash their faces in, but Dexter don’t play hero. Just watched her hustle, night after night. “Tonight’s the night,” I’d think—maybe she’d get out. Dunno. Still see her sometimes, still hear that *Diving Bell* echo in her voice. Proper fucked up, innit? But that’s the life—grit, blood, and a prossie with gold teeth tales.

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So, listen, you'll be cruisin’ down Main St., and right there, you can feel that small-town vibe. There’s a decent mix of old brick shops and new coffee joints. I remember a day at the Scottsbluff Community Park on 5th Ave—oh man, the kids laughing, folks arguing over picnic spots… it’s like a live episode of my own little psychological show.

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