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So, I’d prolly start somewhere sketchy—neon lights flickerin’, dudes in trench coats, the works. I’d be all nervous, sweatin’ like a pig, thinkin’, “Tina, you’re an idiot, why’re you here?” But then—bam!—I spot her. She’s leanin’ against a wall, smokin’ a cig, lookin’ like she owns the damn street. I’m like, “Okay, she’s got that *New World* vibe—‘The earth is the mother of all people,’ right?” She’s earthy, real, no BS.

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Man, Melvindale is wild: busy, quirky, full of surprises and flaws. Its streets bend and twist like our tangled lives, so frenetic sometimes I nearly dropped my code. One minute I'm mad as heck at busted traffic lights on Elm, next I’m all smiles at a random party in a friend's garage. It’s erratic, chaotic, and oddly beautiful—like a scene straight out of drama, a raw remix of truth and art.

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