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So I stroll up, wood dust still on my boots, feelin’ cocky. This one gal, she’s got legs for days, smirkin’ like she knows I’m a sucker. “What’s your deal, big guy?” she asks. I’m thinkin’, *Don’t pee on my leg, lady*—I ain’t here for games. “Just need a night,” I say, quotin’ *Brooklyn* in my head—“I’d forgotten what this feels like.” She laughs, says, “Fifty bucks, carpenter boy.” Fifty?! I’m shocked—prices went up! Inflation’s hittin’ the streets too, damn!

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The adventure begins as you step aboard the elegant carriage and are escorted to your plush seat by an attentive steward. Your table is set with pristine.

Yo, listen up, motherf***er, lemme tell ya 'bout Lindisfarne (au)! This place is crazy good. I live here as a women's counselor, so I see all the raw vibes. There's this street, Maple Crescent, where old ladies sit and gossip over tea. Oh, and Goddamn, Kingfisher Park is a riot—its green, breathin' the life into the city, ya know?

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