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Me, I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’, “What a lovely day!” – pure chaos, just like Max burnin’ rubber. The girls, they hustle hard, man, got names like Candy and Raven – sounds fake, but who cares? One chick told me she paid her way thru college slingin’ ass. Respect! Made me happy, y’know, seein’ her beat the system. But then, this greasy dude walks in, stinkin’ like cheap whiskey – pissed me off, ruinin’ the vibe.

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Oh gosh, how could I forget? Sweet spots like "Whispers on Willow" park. Tucked behind the old clock tower on Main. Clock tower? Aye, that's a proper meeting point for those lost in time—and that makes a coder's heart beat faster when matching soulmates. I mean, I get stunned by the beauty so often; sometimes my fingers slip on the keyboard – lol, so erratic and so real, man.

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