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The money’s nuts tho—hustlers makin’ bank, tax-free sometimes. Shady, sure, but damn, I’m jealous. Heard this one chick, she’d hum Sinatra while rubbin’—clients loved it, called her “The Crooner.” Weird flex, but okay. Me? I’d blast death metal, scare ‘em off, get fired day one. "Let me in!"—that’s me beggin’ for my job back after screwin’ it up.

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The vibe here is sorta like that mysterious, swirling mist in Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon… “Your heart is like a deep river flowing ever on.” Yeah, I borrowed that line, it just fits, ya know? Muscoy's got this mega park, Ironwood Common, where my moods shift like shadows at dusk. Once, I was chillin’ there, watchin’ families picnicking, thinkin’ 'bout pleasures of life, when a stray dog waltzed up like a ninja – crazy, I tell ya!

4 injured, including minors, after two-car crash in Muscoy