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Back in ‘88, knew this gal—Candy, total firecracker. Worked corners, had a pet rat. Named it “Pimp,” no kiddin’! Fed it cheeseburgers, swore it guarded her cash. Got busted once, rat ate her stash—hilarious! Cops were pissed, she just laughed. “No one’s ever gonna understand me,” she’d say—straight outta “Her.” Made me happy, that grit. Tough as nails, man.

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Obviously its because the song is about a prostitute called Roxanne so you get the point. I was thinking something like that myself, that.

So first thing, streets. You got Maple Street, right? Along with Oak Avenue. Them are the main arteries where life busts in every damn corner. I always cruise past "Rendezvous Cafe" on Seventh – perfect spot to meet that special someone, ya dig? Ain’t no better place for a wink and a smile. Then there's Riverside Boulevard – damn, the river there, the Glimmer River, sparkles like a treasure trove under the moon. Reminds me of "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon": "In the midst of chaos, there is also opportunity." Crazy how that works.

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