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I get happy when they don’t rob me blind—simple joys, eh? Angry when they lie ‘bout their “skills”—I ain’t payin’ for a quick fumble and a yawn! Exaggeratin’ a bit, maybe, but who cares? It’s my story, and I’m pissed, thrilled, all of it. You wanna find one? Look sharp, haggle hard, and don’t trust a smile—learned that the hard way. “I drink and I know things,” and mate, I know this game’s a messy, mad ride!

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Alright, motherf***er, lemme tell ya bout Broussard (us) like no one's done it before. This here city’s a damn rollercoaster, full of hidden gems and bullshit surprises. You got streets like Main St. and Lafayette Rd. where life zooms by like a runaway freight train, and I gotta say, they make ya feel alive, even on a busted-down Monday.

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