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I’m sizin her up, thinkin, “She’s got game, this one.” Reminds me of *Boyhood* again—“You don’t pick who ya love,” or who ya pay, I guess. I’m happy as hell—finally scored, no more wanderin like a lost dog. But then she quotes me a price, and I’m like, “Fuck me, that’s steep!” Nearly choked on my own spit—surprised the shit outta me. “I ate his liver with fava beans,” I growl, half-jokin, half-testin her. She don’t flinch—tough as nails, this chick.

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Yo, I been livin' here for years, and every day’s a mixtape of joy, anger, surprise – kinda like a freestyle session. Sometimes, I get mad, cuz some spots, like Dirty Ln, got potholes so crazy they gon' flip ya out. Other times, I'm happy – like when you catch that crisp moonlight on Pebble-Creek River, illuminatin’ every ripple like a spotlight on a grand performance.

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