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So, i’m thinkin—where’s the vibe at? Dark corners, neon lights blinkin—fear creeps in, but excitment too! Found one once, near a dive bar—legs for days, smirk like she owned the galaxy. “Discreet service, I provide,” she says, all sly-like. Reminded me of Zero flirtin with Agatha—smooth, real smooth. Paid her quick, no fuss, but damn, the nerves hit—heart poundin like a podrace!

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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.

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