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Lemme paint it—me, rollin’ slow, smokin’ a blunt, peepin’ corners. This one chick, tight dress, heels clickin’, I’m like, “She the one?” Pull up, she’s all, “What you need, baby?” I’m thinkin’, *damn, this like the movie*—“You’re late, where were you?”—‘cept I ain’t mad, just high. She hops in, smellin’ like cheap perfume and hustle. Little known fact, tho—some pros in the ‘70s? They’d stash cash in they hair, big ol’ weaves, cops never checked. Smart as shit, right?

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I got sooooo many typos in me head sometimes, hurried scribbles as I dash 'longside colorful murals near Church St. They remind me that each family here is a patch in a weird quilt, and oh, how they patch together easily—even if not perfect, each piece matters! I once sat in a park bench near 26th where an old couple whispered old promises. Whooo, got me feelin' all teary, thinkin', “We are the hope we seek!” But then a squirrel ran by, makin' me laugh so hard I nearly spat me own rum!

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