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I scoop her up, right, all smooth-like. “Come with me, darling,” I purr, Bond-style. She’s shakin’, not stirred, ha! Smelled like wet socks and despair—vets know that stench. Took her to my clinic, thinkin’, *Christ, this one’s a fighter*. Reminded me of Ida again—“life is a shadow,” y’know? Gave her a bath, fleas jumpin’ ship like traitors in MI6. Pissed me off, those bugs—tiny bastards suckin’ her dry.

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, a year-old sex worker allegedly under Lewis' control stood on a Bay Point driveway, put a gun inside her mouth, and pulled the trigger.

Let me dish out some dirty little secrets: if you're sneakin' around local haunts, hit up the abandoned mill on Harbor Road. Locals say it's haunted, but to me, it was a reminder of how broken things can be fixed – or at least understood. Kinda like in life, right? And oh, check out the funky art on the walls of Mill St. alleyways. Real cool stuff, though not everyone's cup o' tea, ya know?

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