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So, I’m waddlin’ around Bikini Bottom, right? Thinkin’—where do ya even start? Maybe Jellyfish Fields? Nah, too squishy. Then I’m like—duh, the shady alleys! That’s where they chill! Little known fact: back in old times, sailors’d toss coins at ‘em from ships! Crazy, huh? I’d be tossin’ jelly donuts, tho—way tastier!

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Man, check this – I was massaging this dude one rainy night, right? He said, “Young Mula Baby, your hands fix more than just tension.” I almost choked cuz it was raw, like a naked truth, ya feelin’ me? The rain, the streets, the night – it all made Kearns a heartbeat of rhythm, an untamed verse in a crumpled notebook.

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