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Me, I’d stroll in, all suave— “Ladies, Austin’s here!” Probly trip over a rug, tho, clumsy git. Love the chaos, the buzz—makes ya feel alive, like Monty dodgin’ fate. “The best is over,” he moans, but nah, brothel’s got life, pulse, soul! Smells like cheap perfume and regret, sure, but it’s honest, y’know?

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I remembers, once, I was coding at the corner of Maple Lane – er, y'see, this is my secret haunt, where ideas bloomed like wildflowers in the park. Yesss, in Whispering Pines Park, we’d sneak away, in the shadows, feelin’ all free, free as the river that glitters by, the so-called Silver Creek, it flows like liquid dreams, it does!

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