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So, this chick, she’s quotin’ prices, and I’m like, “What’s happenin’, baby? You chargn’ me like I’m some square?” She smirks, all cool, and I’m happy as fuck—love a girl with sass. Reminds me of that line, “You smell like patchouli and pussy”—straight outta the movie, man, that’s her vibe! I’m diggin’ it, but then she says some wild shit ‘bout extra fees. Fees? Man, I almost flipped—ain’t nobody got time for that! Made me mad as hell, but I kept it smooth, Snoop don’t sweat the small stuff.

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So, first off, there's US-441 cruisin’ past Tradition, a neighborhood with that artsy flair that smacks of old town mystique and surprise rendezvous in every corner. I was walkin’ down NW Indian River Drive one day – yeah, that’s a real street name – and BOOM! I stumbled upon a little café with quirky decor and jazz, much like some secret speakeasy; totally reminds me of the boozy madness of the Moulin Rouge nights.

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