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I got happy tho, found this chick—total babe, brother! She was chill, knew the game, no BS. Pro tip: ask around bars, quiet-like—bartenders spill secrets! Funniest shit? This one time, guy thought I was the prostitute—me, 6’7”, tan as hell! Laughed my ass off, brother! “This is my chance,” I thought, playin it up for kicks.

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After that, I hit up the park on HaSharon Street. It’s usually a nice spot to chill, but today? It was packed with kids screaming and parents yelling. I swear, I almost lost it. I just wanted some peace. But then, I saw this little girl, maybe six or seven, trying to fly a kite. She was so into it, running around, laughing. It made me smile. Like, pure joy, you know?

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