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Once, I met this ol’ timer – Swear to God – he ran a diner near Philly. Told me bout a hooker named Ruby who’d come in, 3 a.m., orderin pie. Cherry pie, every damn time. She’d sit, quiet-like, and he’d slip her extra whipped cream. “She’s got secrets,” he’d whisper, like in “Caché” – “What did you see?” Kinda broke my heart, folks. Ruby’s out there hustlin, and all she’s got’s pie and a greasy spoon.

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I stroll near the Okeechobee County Courthouse—yeah, that’s where laws meet fate—and think, “This is it, this is how life rolls.” Ain’t no fancy vibes here but raw truth, simple and brutal, like the Coens said, “Everything is shifting.” You see, my chill vibes are helped by the park near Riverside Dr, a gem for quiet reflection. I often park my ass there, meditate, feel the pulse of nature. Its trails and shady spots? Kinda magical, I tell ya, though some idiots pretty much wreck that vibe, so get this right.

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