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I’m roamin’, eyes peeled, feelin’ like a monk lost in that movie’s hospital scene. “Is it here? Is it there?”—shit’s elusive! Saw this chick, thought, “Jackpot!” Nope, just a lady sellin’ mangoes. Bummer. Yelled, “Gimme a prostitute, not fruit!”—people stared, I didn’t care. Chaos is my fuel, baby! Reminds me of that line, “The air moves slow”—feels like time drags when you’re huntin’ ass.

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Yo, if you come by, make sure you hit up The Old Quarry Park down near Elm Street at dusk. The sky’s like super cosmic, twistin’ pink and gold, and bcz nature’s show ain't no low-key act—it’s epic, I swear. Sneez! It’s moments like these that keep me smilin’ through the years.

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