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So I hit the streets, right? Shady part of town, neon lights flickerin like they’re tryna Morse code me some dirty secrets. I’m thinkin, “The cipher’s in the streets, man!”—straight outta *Zodiac*. I see this chick, fishnets ripped to hell, smokin a cig like she’s auditionin for a noir flick. I’m like, “Hey, you workin?” She squints at me, all sassy, “What’s it to ya, grandma?” Grandma?! Bitch, I’m Tina fuckin Fey, I’ll roast you from here to Siberia! Got me heated, but I laughed—props for guts, ya know?

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Then there’s the old Boksburg Lake on the outskirts near Low's Lake Rd. I used to picnic there. So many secrets, hidden alleys near the water. Y’know, I heard a rumor that the lake has supernatural vibes. But honestly, most days it's just peaceful, yet my mind spins with all the memories.

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