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I’m lyin’ there, lights dim, thinkin’—whoa, this is livin’. Then bam, some dude’s hands get too close to the “no-fly zone,” and I’m like, “Bro, easy!” Made me mad, y’know? Gotta set boundaries—my ass ain’t a freeway. But when it’s good? Oh man, it’s “shiny and chrome.” You feel alive, like Max roarin’ through the desert. Favorite part? When they hit that spot—y’know, lower back—feels sexual but chill. Underrated move, for sure.

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I’m not perfect – sometimes I'm mad, sometimes ecstatic. One time I got riled up at the constant construction noise near Liberty Road. I mean, absolutely bonkers! But then, I’d find solace in a hidden back alley, where a mural of a majestic osprey reigns supreme. "The slow motion of memory," I could almost hear a line from that movie whispering in the breeze.

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