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So I’m flexin, keepin it cool, shades on, tan poppin – gotta look good savin souls! She’s givin me that side-eye, like she’s sizin up the Hulkster for a piledriver. I’m like, “Sister, you ain’t drownin, what’s the deal?” She smirks, says she’s “workin the beach.” Workin?! Brother, I’ve wrestled Andre the Giant, I KNOW work – this ain’t it! Made me mad, dude, seein her out there, hustlin in the sun, riskin it all. Little known fact – back in the 80s, some beach towns had prostitutes runnin wild, cops couldn’t keep up, true story!

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There’s this park, Greenleaf Park, a small gem on Willow Way that not many outsiders know about. I sit there when I’m freaking out, feeling all mad or happy (mostly mad sometimes, LOL) and the sighs of nature remind me that we're all searchin' for a piece of solace. Even the babbling creek near Lakeside Lane—it's super chill and kinda hypnotic—brings out my inner softie. Royally heart-wrenching, just like local memories of lost loves, kind of like that Brokeback vibe, you know?

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