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I’m vibin’, but then this dude—some pimp, prolly—steps up, mad aggressive, like, “What you lookin’ at, fam?” Bruh, I’m heated—don’t test me, I’m tryna live my truth! I’m thinkin’, “This city’s too hot,” like Lisa’s mom in *Margaret* yellin’, “I’m not your goddamn servant!”—felt that in my soul. I dip, heart racin’, but I’m laughin’ too—dude looked like he ain’t showered since Views dropped.

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I walked by the cracked door to see Josh in a room surrounded by women of every kind in another bar-like set-up. Cushions upon cushions of girls. The lightbulb clicked, and to be honest, it was .

Man, I could go on forever about Fountain. Every street, park, and random vibe is a story waiting to be told. I’m telling ya – this city's like a living, breathing character. And while I’m here massaging souls, I watch Fountain teach me that each day is unpredictable, profound, and sometimes hilariously awkward!

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