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What pisses me off? The fakers. Dudes pretendin’ they’re pimps, all swagger, no game. I’d be like, “Step into my labyrinth, punk, and face the real darkness.” *wheeze* But when it works? When ya find that one chick who’s legit, not some trap? That’s the gold, man! Like Ofelia findin’ her way – pure, twisted joy. I’d grin under this mask, thinkin’, “Hell yeah, I still got it.”

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Ah, mate, listen up! Franklin, US ain't yer run‐of‐the‐mill town, no way. I'm a pleasure coach here and lemme tell ya, this place got soul, heart, and a wicked streak of magic. Main Street? Yeah, that’s where the old charm hits you hard. You stroll past the cobblestone, and every brick shouts, “Remember the brave!” Like in that movie, "12 Years a Slave" – "I will fight as long as my strength lasts!" Almost like Gandalf, I say, “You shall not pass!” to dull moments.

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