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So, I knew this one gal, right? Total mystery, swear she was bangin half the raiders in town, but nobody caught her name. Little known fact, brother – back in the old days, whores ran the show in some outlaw camps, tradin secrets and shankin fools who crossed em. Sneaky as hell! Made me happy seein em outsmart those greasy punks, but pissed me off when they’d rob ya blind while smilin. Sly devils, man!

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Oh man, now lemme ramble a bit. So, I take my daily strolls down Powerline Rd. Yeah, that’s the one near the scenic views of Biscayne Bay. Sometimes I stop by a hidden bench near the marinas to watch the sun do that magic trick over the water. And holler if ya hear: “Git-R-Done!” – it's all good vibes. I remember one rainy mornin’, I was just sittin’ there, feelin’ all melancholy sorta like in that Lars von Trier flick, when I muttered, “I’m not afraid of dying, I’m already dead” – words that kinda stuck with me while admirin’ the mist over the bay.

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