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Here’s a story—heard this from a buddy. Some hooker in Vegas, right? She’s got a frickin’ *schedule*—8 PM, 9 PM, boom, like SpaceX launches. Precision! Guy shows up late, she’s like, “Time’s thrust, dude, pay up or bounce.” Cracked me up—ruthless, like me with a late lumber delivery. Reminds me of *Ten* again—“Life goes on, doesn’t it?”—she says, cold as steel. Love that grit! Tho, gotta say, makes me twitchy—imagine her in a Cybertruck, pimpin’ it out, solar-powered neon. Overkill? Hell yeah, but dope af.

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Oh, and ya gotta check out Riverview Drive – it runs along a tiny creek that sometimes floods and laughs at ya. I got so many memories ridin’ in my old car, the radio blarin' something soulful—stuff that made me smile, made me think.

Family of four displaced after early morning fire in Homewood