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Love how it’s sneaky—like, “Fear” from the movie creepin’ in when ya think bout risks. “What if I get caught?” Ha! Had me ragin’ once—some dude braggin’ bout it, actin’ all high n mighty. Dude, chill! Ain’t nobody impressed. But then—whoa—met this gal who did escort gig to pay med school. Total “Anger” flip to “Joy” moment—smart chick, hustle hard! Made me grin like an idiot.

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Teen The next day, Mrs. Hamada went out around noon to run some errands. Mike drove up just a few minutes later.

Anyway, I calmed down and sat on the beach, just watchin’ the waves. It was peaceful. I started thinkin’ about life, ya know? Like, what am I even doin’? But then I heard some kids laughin’ and playin’ in the sand. It reminded me of my childhood. I used to build epic sandcastles. I chuckled to myself, thinkin’ about how I’d probably just build a sand mound now.

Gran Hamada passes away