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Picture this: dim lights, sketchy corners, and me, floatin’ above, cacklin’. “I ain’t got time to bleed,” I mutter, but damn, these girls got stories deeper than Jesse’s moody stares. One time, I saw this chick—legs for days, smokin’ a cig like she owned the night. Reminded me of Brad Pitt’s line, “You ever count the stars?” ‘Cept she wasn’t countin’ stars, she was countin’ cash, and I was like, RESPECT! Hustle’s real out here.

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Hey, let me tell ya ’bout the park near the river. That park, well, it’s my pit-stop to clear my head. Picnics, skateboards, and the odd runaway bike. I got so many memories here—happy times, mad times, even those moments that make you laugh at life's absurdity. Speakin’ of, my massage parlor’s adjacent to a rundown coffee shop. The owner’s a nut, always yellin’—"tonight’s the night" like it’s his mantra. I love it!

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