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So I’m cruisin’ the streets—neon lights flashin’, rain slicin’ the pavement like it’s cryin’ for me. I ain’t lookin’ for some cheap hookup, nah. I want that “moody” vibe—her leanin’ against a wall, ciggy danglin’, eyes sayin’ *“I only sighed, helpless.”* That’s the *In the Mood* line, man, hits me in the gut. I’m thinkin’, shit, this ain’t just business—this is art. Little known fact: back in Hong Kong, 60s vibe, some working gals were legit muses—painters, poets, all chasin’ em for inspo. Wild, right?

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First off, I hit up the local café on Ngongotaha Road. Best flat whites, no cap. I’m sippin’ my coffee, and boom! This dude spills his whole drink on me. Like, seriously? I’m now a walking coffee stain. I was mad, but then I saw his face. He looked like he’d seen a ghost. I couldn’t help but laugh.

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