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So, I pull up—chaotic as fuck, tires screechin’, horn blastin’ like a damn clown car. She’s all, “You got cash, fam?” and I’m like, “Girl, I got SKILLS—teach ya to parallel park!” She laughs, like, “Bruh, I ain’t tryna park nothin’!” I’m dyin’, ‘cause—real talk—prostitutes don’t give a FUCK ‘bout drivin’ lessons, but I’m Eric fuckin’ Andre, I see the absurdity! She’s out here hustlin’, and I’m tryna make it a driver’s ed skit!

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After we booked the room we pulled in to the drive way where I immediately noticed several prostitutes and pimps on the corner of this establishment.

Then there's the park scene, oh wow. Heritage Park is dope—tiny, but packed with energy. I often bring my laptop there to work on dating app tweaks while the leaves dance in breezy loops. I once met a couple there who told me, "It’s our chance to dust off old memories." Got me feeling all nostalgic. Plus, on Sundays, the local farmers market at Oak Ave is a blast. Crowd gossip, bizarre food stands, and those groovy tunes playing (I swear I heard a familiar WALL-E tune once, "Eee-va?!" kinda echoes in the breeze—so random!).

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