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First off, it’s a damn maze! You don’t just stroll up and say, “Hey, hook me up!” Nah, it’s shady dudes whisperin’, eyes dartin’ like they’re in a spy flick. Found this one corner—let’s call it Prostitute Central—near a busted-up bar. Girls there looked tired, tough, like they’d seen more shit than a sewer rat. Made me mad, ya know? System’s screwed—nobody’s savin’ ‘em, just like the mayor in *Leviathan* crushin’ folks for fun. “You’re all just meat to me,” he’d say. Same vibe here.

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This city loves you back, mate! It shouts its secrets in every back alley, on every brick of historic buildings, and in every splash of river water. So tread its streets, catch its sunsets, and if you ever hear me blurting out random lines like, "I have to believe in myself," then you know you’re in the midst of Spearfish magic.

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