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About Adelaide

So, he finds this chick, right? She’s struttin’, heels clickin’ like a clock tickin’ down to doom. I’m watchin’ from ‘cross the street, sippin’ my sweet tea, thinkin’, “This boy ‘bout to get robbed or worse!” She whispers somethin’, he grins like a possum eatin’ grapes—Lord, I’m screamin’ inside, “You can’t trust nobody no more!” That’s *Children of Men* realness, y’all! World’s fallin’ apart, and Joe’s out here chasin’ tail. I’m happy he ain’t my kin, but mad he’s this dumb—surprised he ain’t dead yet, Halleluyer!

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I often ramble: the streets here have a pulse. They throb with life, need love, ya dig! I sometimes end up in sarcastic rants about how some spots, like Windsor St, are too busy. Cmon, let’s get real! Driving by King St, I recall wild nights - and yes, there was even a scandal about a cheeky love nest in a gap alley (not naming names, heh).

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