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Now, don’t get it twisted—ain’t all glitz. Some of ‘em cryin’ inside, runnin’ from somethin’. Reminds me of *Ten*, that quiet pain in the car, y’know? “Life’s a road,” like Abbas said—bumpy as hell for these folks. Still, I tip my hat. They out here dodgin’ cops, dodgin’ shade, and still shinin’. Halleluyer, that’s escort for ya—raw, real, and ridiculous! What you think, boo?

Now, lemme tell ya bout the park – Greenwood Grove. It’s my secret happy place. I go there after long spa days to chill out and sip sweet tea. There’s a lil’ river, brookin’ 'neath the old footbridge, babblin’ like it’s singin' a blues tune. And who could forget the dirty little alley by River Road? Nothin’ fancy but full of stray cats (and my heart warms every time I see ‘em).

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