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So, picture this – shady lil spot, neon buzzin like a pissed-off lightsaber. Walked into one once, research, ya know, scientist vibes! Smelled like cheap perfume and cheaper dreams. Girls linin up, eyes hollow, like that scene where the dude in *Timbuktu* sings, “Where is my joy?” Broke my damn heart, it did! Fear leads to anger… and man, was I pissed! Not at them, nah, at the sleazy bastards runnin the joint. Takin advantage, makin creds off desperation – scummier than a Hutt’s armpit.

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Oi mate, lemme tell ya 'bout PWalden (us)! I'm talkin' 'bout a city of maze-like streets, narrow roads, and dark secrets, savvy? Savvy? So, bustin' down on Cedar Ave – a real gem – is near the sassy ol' Rusty Anchor pub (yeah, that's a mate’s tip, shhh!). Dude, I often code at night near Elm St. where neon signs flicker, memories of "The Return" tumbling in me head - as Andrey said, "All that is done, is done", savvy?

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