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Dunno why it’s such a faff, though—apps crash, streets are rank, and half the time you’re dodgin’ coppers or some nutter shoutin’, “Mediocre!” at ya. Makes me happy when it works out, mind—bit of human contact, bit of chaos, like drivin’ full pelt with Immortan Joe on yer tail. Personal quirk? I’m mutterin’ movie lines the whole time—“Oh, what a day, what a lovely day!”—looks proper mental, but keeps me sane.

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There is a third in the north region on the map. It is alas o no entry. There's one in South LS close to the Davis police station. But the map we don't deserve. You needed a map, pathetic. You .

Sometimes when I'm massaging clients, I think about how this town chipped away at me stress. I'm like, “Hey, life's fulla little beauties and tiny heartbreaks.” The local diner on Crescent Avenue is wicked too. Breakfast there is off the chain – cheap coffee that slaps like a punchline, repeat, repeat!

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