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Now, don’t go thinkin’ I’m all high ‘n mighty—I’m just a gal who sings bout heartache and rhinestones. But watchin’ her dodge the cops, I’m surprised how slick she is. Moves like a shadow, quiet-like. Reminds me of them *Moolaadé* women hidin’ from the elders—only she’s duckin’ blue lights, not traditions. I ask, “Ain’t ya scared?” She shrugs, says, “Fear’s a luxry I can’t afford.” Oof, that hit me harder’n a truck full o’ banjos.

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An odd habit of mine, I confess, is to wander off to the tiny café, El Rincón Errante, where the tea is as strong as mine own convictions—but aye, there’s always a typo or two in the daily menu chalked upon the board! (Haha, so many errrors, I swear! typos r wild sometimes!) Here, amidst laughter, spilled secrets, and the clatter of cups, I’ve found solace discussing those weighty familial ties, all in the informal slanguage of heart-to-heart talk.

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