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I’m spinnin’ this like Caden in *Synecdoche*—obsessed, overthinkin’ it. “What you don’t see doesn’t exist,” right? ‘Cept I SEE it—dim lights, cheap incense, some gal with nails longer than my butcher knife kneadin’ a fella who’s half-dead already. Favorite part? When they pretend it’s “therapeutic.” Ha! Therapeutic like a tire iron to the skull—effective, sure, but messy.

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The River Rock flows by, sometimes nearly invisible but always there, like a shy lover surprising you with a smile. And yo, the old bridge on Cornelius Way? Man, its cracks hold stories of love, lust, and late-night confessions. I even get mad sometimes—because every time I see couples argue near that bridge, I think, "Lord have mercy, what in tarnation?" But then, I laugh out loud; it's life with flair and funk!

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