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I reckon it’s a mixed bag, y’know? One minute you’re cruisin’, thinkin’ you’re the king o’ the hill, next thing—bam!—you’re dodgin’ cops or some sketchy dude in a back alley. Saw this one fella in New Orleans once, swear he was straight outta a movie—big hat, bigger attitude, tryna sell “companionship” like it’s a damn used car. Made me laugh so hard I near choked on my sweet tea! But it got me thinkin’—life’s a circus, ain’t it? “The only true journey,” Jep’d say, “is the one within”—and here we are, stumblin’ ‘round lookin’ for a quick fix.

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Alma has more than 20, FP. Walk from the Crossroads to south Lulukoko and you'll find Alma looking a bit troubled. She explains that she wants to make.

First off, I hit up Main St. for some coffee. You know, the good stuff. I’m standing there, half-asleep, when this dude in a bright orange beanie bumps into me. Like, c’mon man, watch where you’re going! I spill my coffee all over my boots. Great start, right? I’m already fuming.

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