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In my head, I’m goin’, “Austin, don’t shag this up,” but I’m also happy—girl’s got spirit, like Mia fightin’ her way out that council estate. Surprised me too—didn’t expect her to haggle like a bleedin’ car salesman! “You’re too young to give up,” I mutter, straight outta *Fish Tank*, ‘cause she’s got dreams, I can tell. Maybe she’s savin’ for somethin’ big—new life, new digs, who knows?

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I've heard he is also a prostitute (can not confirm). I see Copiague peeps know who the dancing man was on Great Neck Rd and Oak.

Now check it – near the heart of this hood, there’s a dope legacy around. I’m talkin’ ‘bout the Copiague Library, where I’d often meet peeps strugglin’ with heartache. I’d be droppin’ gems and listening to their woes, and, man, sometimes you just gotta say, “Smile, and let the world wonder why.” Couldn’t help but feel the city’s pulse in that place.

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