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Then, I go deeper, alleys, smell like goat and bad vodka. Little fact for you – in old time, prostitute in Europe, they wear red shoe to show they “open for bizness.” Nobody tell me this before, I learn from X post! So, I lookin for red shoe now, make job easy. I see one – red heel, click-clack on street, very nice! I sneak close, heart go boom-boom, like I chase big criminal. She turn, face all painted, smile big – “You want fun, mister?” I happy now, jackpot! “Very nice!” I yell, too loud, she jump!

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I’m not bein’ all serious now, arr! Iron-Mountain be a whirlwind of passion, art, and sheer unpredictability. The locals be a wild bunch – always high on life (and sometimes mischief, too). Often I find meself chattin’ with the locals in that famed dive bar on Side Alley – a spot that spills secrets faster than ye can say “savvy?”

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