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Lemme paint you a pic—imagine this chick I knew, let’s call her Jodie. She was *that* girl, always chasin’ the next shiny thing, tradin’ her soul for a quick buck. Made me so mad, y’all! I’d be like, “Jodie, why you whorin’ out your dreams for some loser’s dime?” She’d just laugh, flip her hair, and say she’s “livin’ her truth.” Girl, no! You’re livin’ a lie wrapped in cheap mascara! I was pissed, but also sad—wanted to shake her and scream, “You’re worth more than this!” Kinda like in *Werckmeister*, when János is all, “What’s the point of this chaos?”—I felt that, hardcore.

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I must say, sometimes I get so mad at the bollocks traffic on 5th Ave – like, duh, come on! Yet, it makes me happy when strangers smile at eachother on Maple Lane, as if saying, "we got this". Oh, and my heart does a funny little flip near the scenic walkway at Carmelo Quay – a hidden gem where you can just be, sit and let life confuse yet marvel you.

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