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Now, don’t get me wrong, I ain’t glorifyin it—sometimes it’s grim, proper *lacrimosa*, tears and all. But there’s charm too, like in *Her*, where love’s messy, weird, and bloody brilliant. Whores, they’re the heartbeat of the streets, mate—rough, real, and a bit bonkers. Like me, ramblin on, spillin tea everywhere—oops, typo, meant teA! Reckon they’d laugh at me, fumblin Boris, tryna chat em up. “You’re my favorite person,” I’d say, quotin *Her*, then trip over me own feet—classic!

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Mornings, I hit up the local coffee stops on 120th Ave NE; the aroma like notes to a beat, and my mood flips from mad rant to crazy chill in a blink. Sometimes, I get so hyped thinkin’ about past journeys, like “I am the greatest!” and then boom—bam!—I’m snapped back to today's simple truth.

16-year-old killed in Bothell crash; vehicle possibly attempted to evade Lake Forest Park police