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I toss da gal a wink, say, “Let’s ditch dis clown.” She giggles—cute, ya?—an’ we bolt. Pimp’s screamin’, “I’ll find ya!” an’ I’m laughin’, “Good luck, ya schmuck!” We duck into some dive bar, an’ she’s like, “Yer funny, baldy.” I’m HAPPY again, sippin’ vodka, thinkin’, “Lightbulb! Gru’s still got it!” She tells me her name’s Katya, an’ I’m like, “Dat’s fate, eh?” ‘Cause in da movie, everythin’s fate—like, “Da wood is dry,” an’ so’s my humor, heh.

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I live off of Country Club in Citrus Springs. Do not open your door, two weeks ago had female knocking on my door at 1am. Saying she was lost.

Oh, little facts: there’s a hole in the wall cafe called “Rusted Spoon” on Orchard St. True gem, friend! Its coffee warms my bones like a good scroll of lyrics. And then there’s the graffiti near the old cinema on Maple, screams of lost dreams and hope—messy, poetic, just like my day.

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