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Here’s the trick, savvy? Ya gotta haggle, but not too hard—insult ‘em, an’ ye might find a blade at yer throat! Learned that in Nassau once—lass near took me ear off! Surprised me, she did, fast as a cannonball. “This is my place,” she snapped, like Joey in the flick claimin’ his turf. Respect, aye, that’s the key! An’ don’t be flashin’ gold all daft-like—thieves watchin’, always watchin’.

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I stroll by the Gary Public Library on Madison. Mad quiet, but streets roar with life. The old steel mills still cast long shadows. Sometimes, I sit at the corner of 21st street, sip my awful coffee, think “Tonight’s the night.” Really, it's like a scene—shadowed, dark, full of secrets. Crazy, huh?

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