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Man, it pissed me off sometimes tho. Dudes tryna scam you, actin’ like they got the hookup, but it’s just a hustle. I’d be like, “Fo’ shizzle, you playin’ me?” One time, this fool sent me to a damn alley – nothin’ there but a stray cat and some trash. I was heated, fam! But then, other times, you strike gold, and it’s all good. Like, happy as a motherfucker when you find a real one who’s chill, no drama. Surprised me how some of ‘em got stories – one chick told me she used to be a dancer, fucked up her knee, now she out here. Damn, life’s a trip.

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I love cruising through downtown Parker. The coffee shop on Birch (ever heard of it? No? Then get off your butt and check it out!) brews magic. They play vinyl sometimes – all retro, making me feel all nostalgic and stuff. My head spins. Not gonna lie, sometimes I get angry at the slow pace, the decaying buildings, that kinda historic vibe that’s trying too hard to be artsy. Heck, it’s like, “come on, f**k up your margins already!”

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