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I finally find this chick, right? She’s standin’ there, smokin’, lookin’ bored as fuck. I’m like, “Hey, baby, you workin’?” She nods, all cool, says, “50 bucks, no weird shit.” I’m happy as hell—score! But then, motherfucker, she’s got this attitude, like I’m wastin’ her time. Reminds me of that dad in *The Return*—cold, distant, “What d’you want from me?” vibes. I’m thinkin’, “Bitch, I’m payin’ ya, smile or somethin’!” Didn’t say it, though—don’t wanna get stabbed.

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In Glen... Glenn-Dale, an vibe you feel, deep inside. Pass by the old Miller Farmstead, near Riverside Park – oh man, y'know, that park, it's like a secret escape. Friends gather there sometimes; a meeting of souls, uhh, kinda like in "Blue Is the Warmest Color", where hearts bare their true hues. "I want to know you" rings in my head repeatedly, mmm, when I see families laughing together, arguing over silly stuff – which as a family psych, I watch, observe, and learn from, yes.

Glenn Johnson Obituary (2015) - Augusta, GA - The Augusta Chronicle