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Me? I’d cruise slow, real slow. Like Lucrecia drivin’ after that crash. “I hit something,” she mumbles. That’s me—spot a girl, wonderin’. Is she legit? Or a trap? Pisses me off when cops lurk. Ruins the whole gig, man. Once saw this chick—tall, badass boots. Thought, “Damn, she’s fine.” Then—boom—undercover. Felt like the Emperor screwed me over. Hate that crap.

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So, first off, Dawesville is tucked along the coast near the Dawesville Cut – yup, the actual channel carved out for boats, and it’s epic. There’s this rough-n-tumble street, Quirky Quay Road (totally invented? Nah, it feels real enough), where locals gather with their bikes and surfboards. I swear, every time I'm strollin’ that road, I get flashbacks of Melancholia, like “the world collapsing down in beauty,” crazy intense, huh?!

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