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So I’m strollin’, boots still smoky froma jump. This dude on the corner—shady, twitchy—says, “Yo, you want company?” I’m like, “Bruh, I just fell from the sky.” He don’t care, points me to this chick. She’s leanin’ on a wall, smokin’. I’m thinkin’, *Hurt Locker* vibes—“The rush of battle is a potent addiction.” This ain’t war, but my heart’s racin’. Absurd, right? Me, a firefighter, chasin’ tail like it’s overtime pay.

Solicitation in Talladega

Going to be visiting the Oxford / Anniston / Talladega area in April. Just wanted to see if any of my southern monger brothers can hook me.

There’s also that creek, Willow Creek, twistin' near the outskirts. Don't ask for maps, just go follow the peace. It’s got secrets, too. I once found the quiet spot where the water sings – reminds me of, "The truth is deep, yo," sorta like scenes from that cool movie. And yo, I ain't fakin': when you're out there, you feel every heartbeat of the land.

Severe T-Storm Warning for Calhoun, Clay, Cleburne, Randolph, Talladega Co. Until 8:15PM