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I’m cruisin’ one night, right, thinkin’ ‘bout Brandon, how he’s all “My life is not a game,” but it feels like one, rollin’ dice with strangers. You hit up the block, neon lights flashin’, girls posted up, heels clickin’. You gotta peep the scene—some look tired, some look sharp, like they own the night. Me, I’m laid back, watchin’, not judgin’, ‘cause who am I, ya know? But damn, some shit makes me mad—like these pimps lurkin’, takin’ cuts, fuckin’ up lives. That ain’t cool, G.

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T Ruggs and Finnigan's are the go to spots for sure. Wallflower Collective but not on the weekends because it gets overrun with college kids.

BTW, I gotta mention some trippy tidbits: Burlington was an indie haven. Did ya know? It once held a secret full moon rave in the park! Crazy nights, chattin’ about passion and heartache, like in that Almodóvar flick. “Iave a little hope…” I mean, c’mon, hold on!

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