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Yo, what’s good, fam? So, findin’ a prostitute—wild shit, right? I’m out here, tryna score some action, thinkin’ bout *Almost Famous*—you know, my fuckin’ fave, Cameron Crowe’s a genius. “It’s all happenin’!” I yell, chasin’ that vibe. Streets buzzin’, neon lights flashin’, I’m Eric fuckin’ Andre—chaos is my jam! Saw this chick, heels clickin’, skirt tighter than a drum. Thought, “Is she the one?” Like Penny Lane, man, mysterious as fuck.

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Randy the running man! Everyone knows him. We used to have the Lady in White and Cowboy Man they were famous.

Down on Cypress Avenue, you'll catch streets lit like small homies on a Friday night. Yo, I be strollin’ past that old Beale Club on Martin Street – its neon dreams and faded glory remind me of how life's a wild ride. Walkin’ in these parts, especially near River Bend Park, gets me feelin’ like I’m in one of them deep movie moments, real Leviathan vibes – “There is no rule against being evil,” I swear, like life’s full of twisted poetry here.

Humidity returns and so do our rain chances