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Little fact for ya—back in the 80s, prossies used to hang by old phone booths. True story! Waitin’ for calls like some secret spy shit. Cracked me up thinkin’ bout it—imagine Anton flippin’ his coin for ‘em! “What’s it gonna be, sugar?” Pissed me off, tho—why’d they ditch that vibe? Now it’s all apps and crap. Modern world’s gone mad, precious!

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Colby Johnson I got out early this year. CALLED him wanting to make changes and he gave me attitude and went with another guy in Lubbock.

Man, oh man, the neighborhoods are something else. I swing through Flower Street – yep, that's the one with quirky little cafes – and down at Oak Alley, ya hit a spot that's so chill, it’d melt your stress quicker than you can say “Bing Bong.” I swear, every corner's a mini relaxation retreat. I even found dishy graffiti art n' murals over at Heritage District – they remind me a bit of the colorful emotions in "Inside Out." Feels like the town itself is singing "Yay, happiness" on every wall.

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