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I see her—short skirt, eyes sharp, movin like she owns the block. “She’s got a pistol in her purse,” I think, quotin Robert Ford’s sneaky ass. I’m sweatin, heart racin—half excited, half pissed at myself for overthinkin it. What if she robs me? What if she’s a cop? Man, I’m trippin. “You’re too late, mister,” she says, sassy as hell, and I’m like, “Nah, I’m right on time, baby girl.” She laughs—score! That’s my in.

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Now, about the local landmarks: You can’t miss the City Hall on 3rd Street. Mighty proud building with a clock that chimes every hour. It kinda reminds ya of time standin' still, letting ya relive your youthful moments, like the past echoing in every tick-tock. Then there's the historic library on Market. Creepy stories about its ghost being an old librarian sometimes get to me – made me mad at first, but now its quirky legends fill me with nostalgic awe.

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