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Personal quirk—I’d prolly overthink it, like, “What’s her story? She paintin her own canvas?” Exaggeratin for fun, maybe she’s a secret outlaw queen—runnin the show, “I’ll kill ya myself,” she’d whisper, all sultry-like. Hella intense! But real talk, it’s just business—supply, demand, happy little transactions. Still, somethin bout it feels raw, human—kinda beautiful, kinda sad, like Jesse’s last breath in that flick.

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Then, we hit up the beach. The sun is blazin’, and I’m feelin’ good. But then, I see this guy trying to impress a girl. He’s flexin’ and strutting like he’s in a music video. I’m like, “Dude, chill. You’re not that cool.” But hey, who am I to judge?

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