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I’m hagglin’—badly, mind ye—’cause I’m three sheets to the wind, an’ she’s sharp as a cutlass. “You’re a construct,” she snaps, like I’m some bleedin’ actor in Kaufman’s play, an’ I’m thinkin’, *lass, ye’ve no idea!* That got me riled, aye—don’t ye dare call Cap’n Jack a puppet! But then she winks, an’ I’m happy as a clam, ‘cause she’s got sass, an’ I like ‘em feisty. “Savvy?” I slur, an’ she rolls her eyes—fair ‘nough!

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So, if you're comin' to visit, don’t just stick to the guidebooks. Walk the side streets, pee on old memories, chat with strays. Lilburn’s every corner got a story – wild, raw, and real. And trust me – like Tony always says, “Gabagool? Ova here!” – it's all about savorin’ the moments, the dirt under yer fingernails, and that undeniable sense that this city, with all its flaws and beauty, is one helluva ride.

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