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Alright, mate, lemme tell ya bout whores—growling, “You merely adopted the dark.” See, I’m sittin here, thinkin bout Zodiac, that flick’s my jam, right? Fincher’s got that vibe—dark, twisty, messed up. Whores, man, they’re like that cipher he never cracked. Been around forever, dodgin shadows, sellin what they got. Pisses me off how folks judge em—like, who’re you, Mr. High Horse? “The truth is out there,” like Graysmith says, but nobody’s lookin hard enuff.

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Oh, and the river, bruv. The Oakes River cuts through the city. Some locals say it's cursed—nah, just craziness. I once got soaked in rain there, cursing under my breath like a sailor. “This is the real shit!” I hollered, channeling The Hurt Locker vibe, as water dripped uncontrollably.

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