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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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I might seem erratic, but geez, Howick fuels my wild side. I sometimes mix my thoughts up in a flurry of typos – like rite now: "luv, lvoe, loev!" – so many, wow! And then I blurt, "Hi-ho, let's never stop exploring!"

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