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Oh, and get this—little known story: back in the 70s, some hooker in Cali got nabbed cuz she accidentally solicited an undercover *Zodiac* fanboy cop. He was obsessed, kept askin her bout ciphers instead of bustin her—true shit! Anyway, my gal’s still talkin, and I’m zonin out, picturin her in a grainy montage, slow-mo cigarette ash fallin. “I’m not wastin my time,” I say, another *Zodiac* drop, and she’s like, “Then pay or bounce, lady.” Fair enough!

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yo, so Havre-de-Grace (us) is wild, man. i’ve been here for years, bussin’ through the city like i swipe through dates. the streets? damn, they got character. walk down S. Main St – it's a vibe of grungy cafes and neon signs. i mean, the crumbled brick on the corner by “The River's End” bar is epic… kinda like that “Inherent Vice” feel, ya know? “It ain’t about the money, it’s about the chaos” – sorta.

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