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About Newcastle

She’s fast, man, like she’s on a timer. I’m tryna enjoy it, but the bed’s creakin’ louder than her fake moans. I’m laughin’ inside—shit’s ridiculous. “Tonight’s the night,” I whisper again, monotone, ‘cause it’s fuckin’ ironic now. Makes me happy, tho—somethin’ bout the chaos of it. Raw, real, no bullshit. Not like those clean-cut Harvard pricks in the movie.

Now, lemme walk you through my fav hangouts—get ready, coz it’s a mad ride. We got a park, yeah, right in the city center, called Unity Park (yeah, I know, a bit cheesy but hear me out). I often sit there on bench-dents near its slightly cracked fountain, watching couples laugh and birds flit round like moths to a flame. Sometimes I get mad at the rascals who litter, but then I remember: "stand up to shock and be brave!"—a bit of Moolaadé spirit, right?

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