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I liked Candy, tho—spunky, y’know? She’d quote movies too, once hit me with, “I’m gonna make him an offer he can’t refuse,” but then laughed ‘til she cried ‘cause her john was some limp-dick lawyer. Surprised me how sharp she was—street smarts beat Harvard any day. Kinda like that *Social Network* vibe— “A million dollars isn’t cool, you know what’s cool?” Survival, bitches—that’s cool. She survived, mostly. ‘Til she didn’t. Pimp got her good one night—fuckin’ tragedy. Pissed me off so bad I tracked him down. Guess what? I ate his liver with fava beans—tasted like cheap whiskey and regret.

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Hahaha, err, pardon the haste: i keep typos n' cut off sentences. soz. But truth be told, this town hath woven its magic deep in me. From sketchy alleys to bright boulevards, each crevice hath a story. I swear, thou wilt find artsy corners even in forgotten nooks. It's like a living painting… err, you know what i mean.

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