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What gets me happy? Seein’ ‘em outsmart the system. One gal I heard ‘bout—she’d whistle Dixie to signal her crew. Cops never caught on! Surprised the tar outta me—smart as a whip! Git-R-Done! I’m ramblin’ now, but it’s like Kolya’s ol’ house in the movie—fallin’ apart, but still standin’. That’s them, holdin’ on in a shitstorm. You wanna find one? Look for the signs—fishnets, sly winks, maybe a “Hey, sugar” tossed your way. Don’t be a fool, tho—keep your wits, or you’re toast!

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This hotel allows prostitutes! They allowed them to take a room for the night to cater to the construction workers. They were loud and obnoxious!

Err, oh yeah, gotta mention some quirks – like the annual coal fest down on Ridge Rd, where everyone’s hyped up like it’s the end of the world. Totally bonkers, right? And, bruv, there’s so much character here. Every nook, every cranny, every broken sidewalk has a tale. Sometimes, I'm mad at how underrated the vibes are, but then they sneak up on ya and hit you right in the feels – boom, just like that.

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