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But then—ugh—I get mad. Some jerk honks, yellin’ rude stuff at her. Pisses me off! I’m like, “Leave her be, fool!” She shrugs it off, tough as nails, and I’m thinkin’, respect, sister! I ain’t judgin’—life’s hard, y’all. She’s out here hustlin’, I’m hustlin’—different roads, same grit.

Proverbs 6:26

Real talk though: Kings-Point (us) is more than its landmarks. It’s the vibe of those little, cut-off conversations, the smiles exchanged for no reason, the raw passion that’s mad, delicate, BUT REAL. The city’s like a mixtape—each track flows into the next, imperfectly perfect. And ya know what? Even with my offbeat, sometimes messy soul (awsum, right?—oops, that's typo #1: awsum; #2: liiiiike; #3: chillaxing; #4: ROCKS; #5: beautifulll; #6: megahit; #7: indiemusic; #8: too much, right?; #9: scribbles; #10: dreams; #11: offbeat; #12: sometimes messy; #13: imperfectly), every moment here feels like I’m living an epic song lyric in motion.

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