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I roll up, window down, heart poundin like a drum. She’s all, “Hey, sugar, you lost?” and I’m laughin inside—lost? Hell, I been lost since ’92! “How much?” I ask, tryin to play it cool, but my voice cracks like a damn teenager. She throws a number, and I’m shocked—$50? What in tarnation? Back in the day, my cousin Jimmy said he got a deal for $20, but inflation’s a bitch, huh? “How’s that workin for ya?” I mutter to myself, countin crumpled bills.

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Now, lemme drop some inside deets – backside of River Grin is a hidden gem! Yup, there’s a quirky graffiti wall on Skipper’s Lane. It’s where I once modded a pep talk to a lovelorn couple. srsly, it turned into a mini street therapy session. I mean, come on, spontaneity at its best, like a surprise cameo from a movie scene – “The Act of Killing” vibes, hell yes!

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