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But yo, some shit pisses me off. Dudes hagglin’ like she’s a damn droid? Nah, bro. Respect the hustle. “Witness me!” she says, half-jokin’. I’m like, damn, that’s fire. Paid her extra—felt good, real good. Happy as hell, honestly. Reminds me o’ Max—out there, survivin’, no rules.

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There are many things I like to do, to see, and to experience. I like to read, I like to write; I like to think, I like to dream; I like to talk, I like to listen. I like to see the sunrise in the morning, I like Missing: Fernley.

Neighborhoods? Yeah, there’s the North End – kinda rough but with heart, and the South End where the sun hits just right on vintage shops. I stroll on Hill Street sometimes, thinkin’ about all the secrets these buildings hold. Every brick, every crack tells a story. And lemme tell ya, there’s one small cafe on Maple – oh boy, that place brews the best damn coffee and hears more confessions than your regular priest.

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