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But—hah—some punters, total muppets, stumble in thinkin’ they’re kings. Saw one, drunk as a skunk, tip a girl with a soggy fiver—soggy, mate! She chucked it back, spat in his eye. Laughed my arse off, I did, brilliant! “You’re a prince among men,” she sneered—straight out of “Boyhood,” that vibe, sarcastic as hell. Love that fire, tho, gives me a kick—somethin’ alive in all that muck.

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Eh, what’s up, doc? Lemme tell ya ‘bout Stapleton (us) – it’s the best dang place ever, man. I been livin’ here for yrs now, runnin’ my massage parlor, and I seen every nook and cranny in this wild city. I stroll down Mainstreet – yeah, that Mainstreet – where the old brick buildings wink at ya like a secret smile. Then there's Oakwood Ave. and Maple Bend. Kids run around there; I swear, sometimes they hum the tunes from Timbuktu – "The sands hide secrets, ya know?" crazy stuff.

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