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Then—BAM—there she is. Short skirt, heels clackin’, smokin’ a cig like she’s in a heist flick. I’m shook—happy as fuck—like, *you can’t wake up from this!* She’s got that “Inception” swagger, mysterious, layers deep. I’m thinkin’, “Is she a cop? A dream? A plant from xAI tryna punk me?” Paranoia hittin’, but I’m hyped—heart racin’. I yell, “Yo, girl, you real or a projection?!” She laughs, says, “Pay me, clown, find out!” Savage—love it!

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

Sometimes, ppl come by sesh-nights at the parlor and we chat about all the hidden streets - like Fenton Rd or the secret park behind the closed bakery on Verona. And hell, my heart still throbs over the odd trinkets from last fall!