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But then – bam! – this geezer rocks up, all aggro, yellin’ she’s his turf. I’m like, “Cool it, daddy-o, no need to flip your wig!” Made me mad as a bag of ferrets, ‘cos I hate bullies, yeah? *Spotlight* vibes again – “This is how it happens, isn’t it?” – power trippin’ jerks ruinin’ the groove. I legged it, thinkin’, “Ain’t worth the hassle, man.”

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Then there's the historic part of Eatonton—old brick buildings on Cedar Street, where you can almost hear the echoes of old secrets. I remember wanderin’ around there one night after a therapy session and swear, I heard whispers sayin’, “Why so serious?” echo through the empty alleys. Tata mysterious, I tell ya!

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