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Ya wanna know the best part? The hunt—trackin’ ‘em, feelin’ that pulse. Makes me happy, giddy even—like a kid with a new toy. But the stench—cologne and desperation—fuckin’ chokes ya sometimes. Worse than a morgue. Still, I’d do it again—maybe tonight. “A census taker once tried to test me,” but a prossie? She knows the game, plays it dirty. That’s my style—grubby, messy, fuckin’ glorious. Whaddya say, pal—wanna join the feast?

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First off, I hit the streets of Jincheng, right? I’m cruising down Zhongshan Road, and it’s like a scene from a movie. The sun’s shining, people are buzzing around, and I’m just vibing. But then, bam! I step in a puddle. Like, who even leaves puddles in the middle of the sidewalk? Ugh! My shoes are soaked. Great start, right?

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