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But real talk, it ain’t all giggles. Pisses me off how some folks judge ‘em—like, dude, you ain’t perfect neither! I parachuted into a wildfire once, nearly ate it, and I’m thinkin’, “Who’s got room to point fingers?” Gets me heated, man. These girls, some of ‘em, they’re just tryna eat, pay rent, whatever. Survival, y’know? “This is our island!”—that’s their hustle, claimin’ their spot.

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Main St. is wild, full of small but rad cafes and bars. I stroll down Canal St. sometimes—so many stories, ya know? The streets, they got character. I luv how every block tells a tale, like each brick holds a memory. And geez, when I hit the local park, Riverside Grove, my heart beats faster. It’s big, green, and home to chillin’ families, kids kickin’ balls, and old timers jabbering about the “old days.”

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