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Oh, and the coppers—sneaky bastards, bustin’ girls fer nothin’. Pissed me off—let ‘em be! Ain’t hurtin’ no one, just survivin’. We hates it—the laws, the judgin’, the whole mess. “Amour” ends quiet, all dignified—this? Loud, chaotic, no fancy curtains closin’. Ya wanna find one? Check alleys, mate, or them shady apps—plenty fish there, but slimy ones. Watch yer back, precious—nasty business, but they’re human too, ain’t they? We hates it, but we gets it.

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Charles Anthony Bell.

Ah, dear friend, hark and let me regale thee with tales of yonder Beloit (us)! Thou wilt find its wondeful streets a-quirk, many a narrow alley leading unto secret nooks; verily, like a stage set for "No Country for Old Men"—"I don't know what to make of it, man." The once bustling County Road, near downtown—oh, that miraculouos spot near Main and Monroe—doth remind me of life's ceaseless ebb and flow.

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