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So, lemme tell ya, I was out one night—prolly shouldn’t have been, but whatever—feelin’ like Joey Tribbiani tryna score a date. “How you doin’?” I’d say to the air, practicin’ my charm, ya know? Streets were buzzin’, lights flickerin’ like Yubaba’s creepy lair. Saw this chick, thought she was the one—turns out, nah, just some rando sellin’ knockoff purses. Pissed me off! Wasted my smooth line, man!

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I mean, walking down Zen Blvd, you're hit with the soft tunes of street jazz and the smell of incense from a random corner shop. Dont even get me started on the Riverside Park. It's tiny, but every time I chill there, I swear everything makes sense. There’s a quirky trail along the Lit-Up River too. Its water glows at night. Lol, kinda trippy!

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