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I swagger up, all Terminator style. “Hey, babe, let’s lift some weights… or somethin’ else!” She laughs – happy vibes, mate, I’m pumped! But then, surprise – she’s got a pimp, ugly bastard. Looks like he crawled outta a warzone dumpster. I’m like, “Hasta la vista, punk!” – flexin’ my biceps to scare him off. Works every time, I’m the governator of this street!

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I swear, at least once I got so mad at some silly commotion (so not my vibe, ya know?) I just sat under an old oak, whispering, “Man, it’s all a big ol’ joke!” Real talk, every corner here is straight-up spontaneous. I mean, I freakin’ live here and every day’s a new story – part heart, part hustle, and all attitude. Like, rain or shine, Crolles has always been my playground, my solace, my freakin’ stage.

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