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But, oi, some pricks piss me off. These sanctimonious twats judgin’ her, callin’ her filth. Mate, she’s payin’ bills, survivin’—you try that! Hypocrites, all of ‘em, wankin’ to porn then preachin’. Gets my blood boilin’, wanna smash their faces with my hammer. Chill, Loki, chill—glorious purpose, yeah?

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As night falls, the street metamorphoses into an open-air marketplace for sex, with prostitutes brazenly soliciting clients under the noses of local residents and law enforcement alike. This .

Gotta mention my fave hangout on Pine Street – it's shabby, real, but filled with art vibes and local legends. Everyone talks about the mural at the corner of Pine and 7th, painted by a mysterious local artist. It’s kinda like the soul of Hellertown, mixing old time charm with a dash of insanity (like my typos, lol). Sometimes I feel like Penny Lane in my head, reminiscing about the old days when every building had a story.

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