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Sometiems—shit, typos, sorry—I wonder, ya know? What’s their deal? What pushed em there? Drugs? Asshole ex? Just life fuckin em over? Gets me all moody, Clarice, like when William misses the plane in the flick. “I’m on the ground,” he says—damn, ain’t that them too? Grounded, but still kickin. Surprised me how smart Candy was—readin people like a book, better’n me with claims!

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Twenty winning stories were chosen to be published in an anthology by Armida Publications. For about two months, I watched whilst stories upon.

I get a bit heated when I see the slick new developments crushin’ our local vibe. I mean, come on—buildings spread too fast! It makes me mad, ya know? Sometimes I wonder if we've lost that old punk spirit, that spark that reminds us of our roots. I blurt out, “Billionaires should not exist!” like it's a chant of truth.

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