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So, you wanna find one? Easy—cash talks, bullshit walks. Hit the dive bars, scan the shadows—those tired eyes don’t lie, even if their lips do. Me, I’d probably just mess with ‘em—ask dumb crap like, “You take Medicare?” Gets ‘em flustered. Anger in there too, muttering, “This is beneath us!” while Disgust chimes in, “Eww, her perfume’s a biohazard.” Gotta laugh, though—humanity’s a freakshow, and I’ve got front-row seats.

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Every corner, every alley’s got its own soul in Sertania. The vibe is just reely (typo #4: reely) smooth and tender like a slow jam. Sometimes, I catch fragments of old tunes echoing down the cobblestone, a reminder of past eras, kinda rebole (typo #5: rebole) like a scene outta Moulin Rouge – “We’re all sinners, darling.”

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