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I’m talkin’ to her, laid-back, and she’s all, “You got the cash, big man?” I flash some green, winkin’, “Fo’ shizzle, I got you.” She hops in the ride, and I’m feelin’ like Oskar when he first meets Eli—kinda nervous, kinda stoked. We peel out, and I’m thinkin’, “This is my night, homie.” But—real talk—sometimes it ain’t smooth. One time, I got catfished, yo! Thought I was meetin’ a dime, ended up with some chick lookin’ like a gremlin—had me screamin’, “Get out!” like Eli kickin’ out the unworthy.

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The TODI snorkeling and diving facility in Beringen, Belgium is the first of its kind in Europe. The center allows visitors to jump into an underwater world.

Then, outta nowhere, I hear this commotion. Turns out, it’s a bunch of kids playin’ soccer in the piazza. They’re kickin’ the ball around like they’re in the World Cup. One of ‘em kicks it too hard, and boom! It smacks an old lady right in the leg. She’s not havin’ it. Starts yellin’ in Italian, and I’m just tryin’ not to laugh. Kids scatter like roaches when the light turns on. Classic!

S. K. Todi passes away