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Ever think ‘bout it? They’re like ninjas, slippin’ through life. D’oh! Once knew a guy—swore his “date” stole his watch. Prolly did, too—sneaky fingers! Makes ya wonder, tho—what’s their day like? Coffee, gym, then doll up for some schmuck? Hilarious—imagine ‘em kickin’ back, laughin’ at us losers! “A sword by itself rules nothing!”—yep, they’re the real bosses, pullin’ strings.

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Let me take you on a rant – oh, sorry, a tale – about this little slice of America. First off, Main Street in Raynham is where the action's at. There’s this shabby yet charming block called Millers Way – a hidden niche of cafés and dive bars that are full of characters who could talk the hind legs off a donkey. And don’t get me started on the old brick building on 3rd Alley. Sounds lame? Wrong! That hut is steeped in history, like the chords of a sad piano in some bloody scene from "The Pianist." Yes, I might whinge, “I’m a human piano player, not a goddamn statue!” – straight out of that masterpiece, eh?

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