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So, last week, I’m cruisin downtown, neon lights flashin, lookin for that sweet deal. Ain’t no shame, bro, it’s supply and demand – basic economics! I see this chick, all sass, leanin on a corner, and I’m like, “That’s the one.” Reminds me of *Moolaadé* – “Purification is violence!” she’s got that fire, y’know? Not some beat-down junkie, but a queen runnin her own game. I respect that hustle. Greed is good, man, it drives her, drives me.

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Then, bam! I’m walking down Church Street, and I see this massive crowd. I’m like, “What’s going on?” Turns out, it’s some local festival. I mean, who knew Johnstone had festivals? I’m thinking, “This is gonna be fun!” So, I dive into the crowd, and it’s all music, food stalls, and people just vibing. I grab a haggis roll (don’t judge me) and it’s surprisingly delish! I’m munching away, feeling like a local.

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