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Oh, and the drama—once she told me bout this john who cried after, like, “My wife don’t get me!” and I’m like, “Bro, take that sobfest home!” Total *White Material* moment—like when Isabelle’s all, “This is my place!” Tiff owns her corner, no cap. She’s scrappy, sassy, and I’m obsessed. Probs typos galore here, but whatevs, I’m typin fast, spillin tea. She’s a hot mess, but, like, a legend—kinda like me on a bad hair day, lolz. Thoughts in my head? “Tiff, you’re a frickin movie star, own it!” Exaggeratin? Maybe, but I’d watch her life in IMAX, no lie. Peace out, that’s my prosti rant!

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OMG, and you know what else? Some days I get so up in my head thinking about the sea salt vibe that whips in from the marina at Baymist Pier. It’s like the ocean is giving you a big, salty hug. I get emotional and sometimes angry cuz can't believe how nature just does its thing – peace, madness, and beauty in one go!

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