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Favorite part? The chase. Stalkin’ the night, feelin’ alive. Like Oh Dae-su huntin’ truth—gritty, messy, real. You find one, it’s a win. “You’re mine now,” I’d growl—nah, too intense, scratch that. More like, “Hey, let’s talk credits.” Practical, y’see? Informative tip: cash only, always. No holocards—traceable, dumb move.

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First off, I hit the road on Main Street. You know, the one that runs through the heart of town. It’s like the lifeblood of Gore. I’m cruising along, jamming to some tunes, when BAM! A sheep decides it’s time to cross the road. Classic Gore, right? I slam on the brakes, heart racing. Like, come on, dude! You’re not a chicken!

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