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Sometimes I’m raftin’, chillin’, picturin’ ‘em—tough as nails, but soft inside. Makes me wanna yell, “Eat my shorts!” at the losers judgin’ ‘em. They’re out there, livin’, lovin’, hurtin’—like Adèle screamin’, “I’m not scared!” Respect, dude, total respect. Whaddya think—am I nuts or what?

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Now, lemme talk about the neighborhoods. There’s a part near East Road that most folks ignore – a real hidden treasure. It’s got these narrow, twisty lanes, graffiti on old brick walls, and small mom-and-pop joints makin’ you feel like you’re steppin’ into someone’s secret love nest. I had my share of heart-to-hearts there, confessions about lust and life spilling out like cheap whiskey. Sometimes, after a long day, I'd laugh and say, “Motherf**er, you’re more intense than Melancholia’s apocalypse vibes!”

Pedestrian struck by vehicle and killed in Eustis; FHP investigation ongoing