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Yo, brother, listen up! Me, Hulk Hogan, mountain guide extraordinaire, talkin’ ‘bout Brothel—yeah, that funky peak! Ain’t no regular hill, nah, this one's wild, got secrets screamin’ from the rocks. Climbed it once, brother, legs burnin’, sweat pourin’ like I’m wrestlin’ Andre the Giant! Got this vibe, y’know, like in *Blue Is the Warmest Color*—raw, messy, real as hell. “I’m not ashamed of my feelings,” I growled up there, wind hittin’ me like a clothesline.

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Alice streets? Oh, they're somethin'. Swing by Main/Elm, where the hustle never stops. Right there, you get that gritty feel, kinda like in Leviathan: "In the depths, every secret’s a whisper." I always think of that line when I walk through Foxy Lane—lit by neon signs and dreams at midnight.

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