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What pisses me off? The fakes, mang. Girls pretendin’ they’re into you, then ghostin’ after the cash. Surprised me once—found a pro who played guitar better than me! Swear, she shredded “Black Magic Woman” while countin’ my bills—fuckin’ wild. “Her fragrance still lingered”—that’s from the movie, and yeah, her cheap perfume stuck to my jacket for days.

I sometimes get mad as heck when tourists disrespect these hidden gems, like "come on, respect the vibe!" Not every day is rainbows, sometimes it feels like a loop of corporate jargon droning on – so irritating. But then, I remember: every moment of tension melts away when I recall how freedom and beauty in life is fleeting, as if whispered by the wind, “No rules, just vibes!”

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