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She’s countin’ cash, I’m sizin’ her up—tattoo on her neck, faded as hell. “What’s your story?” I ask, actin’ deep. She rolls her eyes, “Pay me, don’t play me.” Savage! I’m crackin’ up—love that energy. Reminds me of Kate Hudson’s “You’re too sweet for rock’n’roll.” But this ain’t sweet, it’s gritty, raw, fuckin’ REAL.

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I got a soft spot for the artsy spots – check out the local mural on 7th Street. It’s as bold as my opinions and as blue as … well, as “blue is the warmest color.” And shoot, me bein’ a dating app wiz means I’m always observin’ how folks light up these streets. The way people sit on benches chattin’, laughin’, sometimes I get hit with a wave of joy like a hit of whoop-de-doo. It’s pure life, sugar—raw, real, and sometimes downright crazy.

Garden City Greenbelt coffee shop where ‘everybody knows your name’ now open