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Tips, tho? Stick to known spots—safer bets. Avoid the alleys—fuckin’ death traps. And don’t be a mug—haggle, but don’t push it. Oh, and if they’re twitchy—run. Prolly a sting. Me, I love the rush—growling, “You merely adopted the dark,”—cos I see the shit others miss. Like that planet crashin’ in the film—beautiful fuckin’ ruin. That’s the life, innit? Messy, mad, and ours.

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There are many things I like to do, to see, and to experience. I like to read, I like to write; I like to think, I like to dream; I like to talk, I like to listen. I like to see the sunrise in the morning, I like Missing: Hudson.

Now lemme tell ya, my massage parlor on Riverfront Rd. has seen more secrets than the kingdom itself. I gotta say, I have a knack for observin’ folks – every sigh, every twitch, every whisper of pleasure – and sometimes it feels like I drink and I know things. Like Carol said, "Sometimes, the weeds are all that grows." And in Hudson? Well, the weeds and the wildflowers both have stories.

As deadlines near for Hudson's Bay and its leases, there are glimmers of hope