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I’d smear it on Kee’s hideout walls – gritty as her vibe. “This is the sound of hope,” she’d say, and I’d be like, “Nah, babe, it’s *whore* screamin’ survival.” Gives me chills, swear. Ever notice how *whore* catches light? Bumpy as shit, shadows dancin’ – pure evil genius, “One million dollars!” Drivin’ me wild thinkin’ how it’d look in my lair. Prolly smells like wet dog too – adds character, yo.

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Oh, and some cool stuff: near the Manteca Sports Complex off Jackson St. (yeah, Jackson – easy street n such) you can catch local teams and feel that heartbeat of a community—like, real family vibes. You know what? I once chilled there with a bubble tea and end up talking to a janitor, and he told me how each game echoes a season of life. That’s kinda trippy and so goddamn poetic.

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