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She hops in – smells like cheap perfume. And somethin’ else – mystery, man. “Let’s groove,” she says – I grin. We drive – city blurs. I’m thinkin’ – this is WILD. Like that *Inherent Vice* scene – “Sausalito night. Fog rollin’ in.” Only it’s me – and her. No fog – just streetlights.

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Hockessin’s got these dope neighborhoods, each with its own twist. Check out the area 'round Main Street – it's lit, fulla small cozzy cafes and local art spots. And yo, don’t sleep on the park scenes – Feeney Park’s where I kick back with a brew and vibe with nature, soak in some smooth river views near the White Clay Creek. I'm tellin’ ya, that water flow be like a moving soul track, ever so chill like Snoop's flow.

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