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Endgame? I paid, we vibed—chaotic, absurd, me laughin’ like a psycho. “Find a prostitute” ain’t just a transaction—it’s a fuckin’ trip, bruh. A movie in my head—Nolan, eat your heart out! *Spins totem*—still don’t know if it fell. Peace!

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Truth be told, not all is awesomeness. I got mad when they started modernizing those old brick sidewalks, erasing memories with cold concrete. But then I chuckled—life’s a constant jolt of emotions, huh? Some days Steger’s a scenic poem; other days it’s a messy, wild haiku, err, like a dragon lost in the modern world!

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