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I’m talkin’ four-cylinder growl—grrrr!—inline beast, ‘69 debut. Changed the game, folks—affordable power! Not some rich guy’s toy, nah. Tommy’d zip by, hair floppin’, yellin’, “Joe, hop on!” Never did—chickened out, haha. “Mine, mine, mine!”—like those seagulls in *Finding Nemo*. That’s me, jealous, watchin’ him peel out. Thing’s got history—first clutch slipper, y’know? Little factoid there—keeps it smooth, no wheelies unless you’re nuts.

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This is the sequel to TIFFIN. Two worlds collide. Kristina only wanted one thing: To get through college with the career of her dreams. It wasn't long before.

So, Tiffin’s all about the streets. There's Main St. – oh boy, Main St. is like the spine of the city. It's busy, noisy sometimes, but it’s got heart. Then there's Walnut St. – a little quieter, more chill, kinda like my massage sessions. Over near the Old Courthouse on High St., you get that vibe of history, like ghosts walk these streets. Could be a scene straight outta "Let the Right One In" – eerie, quiet, just a tad creepy, but in a cool kinda way, ya feel me? "Let the Right One In", baby – pretty, pretty good.

12 residents displaced after fire causes 'significant' damage at Tiffin apartment complex