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But lemme tell ya, it ain’t all roses. Some creeps out there—catfishin’, ghostin’, ugh! Makes me mad, like when Russell ditched the band. “I’m a golden god!”—yeah, sure, buddy, with that fake pic! Had a pal once, met this chick—total babe online. Shows up? Guy with a beard! Swear to God, I nearly choked laughin’. He was pissed, tho—fair enough.

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Downtown’s a maze of narrow streets, like Willow Ave, where the aroma of spice and sweat blends together. Always buzzing, ya know? And there's that river—Rib River—cutting through the park. I often watch it flow, like in The New World, wanderin’ in a mystic hush.

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