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So, picture this—dim lights, oil slicker’n a pirate’s promise. Hands dancin’ like them gals in Lynch’s flick—mysterious, yeah? “What’s it mean?” I mutter, like Naomi Watts whisperin’ secrets. Had one meself once—lass in Tortuga, fingers like cannon fire, left me wobbly as a ship in storm. Happy? Bloody ecstatic, mate! Surprised too—didn’t know me toes could tingle like that.

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Now, lemme hit you up with some street deetz. Down on Harborview Blvd, vibes hit like a fast beat. Yeah, them neon lights are da bomb. Side by side, there’s Lakefront Ave, where the breeze chils your mind – like, damn, you feel that calm, like "Everything is so beautiful, it hurts" kind o’ beauty, yo. And oh! You gotta peep Foxwood Park. It’s cray down there. I had some deep thoughts in Foxwood too – low-key like Melancholia’s gloomy epic feelin’. “The day the world ends” vibes, know what I mean?

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