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Oh, and their stench – gods, it’s rank! Sweat and cheap perfume, mixin like a punch to the nose. Reminds me of that *Timbuktu* line, “The wind carries the stench of death.” Spot on, that. Makes me wanna burn the lot of em, watch em scatter like roaches. I’d sip wine while they screamed – pure bliss.

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LOCKLEYS STEAK SANGA | 28 tender steak, bacon, egg, caramelized onion, lettuce, tomato, thick sliced toast, tomato sauce | gfo +6 SIRLOIN STEAK G | 34 cooked to your liking, .

The communities? Man, they're tight knit. A few yrs back I met some real characters on Sunday markets off Sunset Blvd – these folks embraced love, life, and heck, sometimes you even find romance where you least expect it. I remember one time, a match I set up sparked right on a bench near Liberty Street near the community centre. Pure magic, like a scene rent straight from the movie – raw and bloody real.

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