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I’m chattin her up, tryna figure her deal. She’s dodgy—keeps it vague, like she’s hidin a Stasi file. “What’s your name, sweetness?” I ask, leanin in all Hannibal-style. “Candy,” she says, smirkin. Candy—ha! Bet that’s fake as my last paycheck. Makes me mad, tho—why lie? Just be real, damn it! But then she winks, and i’m like, “Alright, ya got me.” Happy as a kid with candy—ironic, huh?

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See, McGregor has that clifftop view from Heritage Park, oh yes, a little gem sitting above the river's murmurs, the hush-hush secrets of the deep water. And behind our cozy spa, there’s Hitch’s Alley, a hidden little nook of old houses and memories, where I once found love and mischief, precious, oh yes.

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