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I hate it, tho—men slobbering, thinking they own you. Pisses me off. One time, this lordling strutted in, all "I’m the man." I’d have gutted him, but nah, gold talks louder. Surprised me how some girls smiled through it—tough as steel, those ones. Happy? Never. Maybe when they nicked an extra coin. Me, I’d rather sip wine and watch ‘em squirm.

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So, picture this: you’re cruisin’ down Pinecrest Ave, where the golden sunlight hits the old brick buildings just like in a damn music video, reflectin’ off their windows in surreal ways. Oh, and don’t even get me started on Riverbend Street—its curvy route meets the serene flow of the Wolf River (yeah, that’s the one that winds right by Greenwood Park). I’ve sat there, watchin’ couples and lost souls, the city's heartbeat in every ripple. Bro, “party on, dudes!”—any minute here feels like a scene from that crazy flick.

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