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Sadie’s probly got scars, stories—shit, I’d buy her a drink just to hear em. “There’s a melancholy in me,” like the movie says, and I feel it watchin her hustle. She’s no angel, sure, but who is? Not me, sittin here judgin like a prick. Ha, maybe I’m the whore—sellin my soul to the night, monotone narration, “Tonight’s the night.” Nah, she’s cooler than me. Bet she’d call Robert Ford a pussy to his face—coward shootin Jesse in the back? Weak.

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Stroll down Main Street – oh man, Main st, it's a crazy mix of art and history. There’s these little bistros that smell so good, you get all relaxed. Downtown? Na, downtown ain’t your everyday nonsense – it's vibrant, like Wes Anderson’s set, all pastel-colored facades and secret alleys. I remember the day my stress just flew away at Cherry Ln – magical vibes, that street.

DAY 4: De Villiers scored a brilliant double-century as Warriors and Knights share spoils