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Anyway, I’m walkin’, nose on high alert, and I spot her—legs for days, attitude screamin’, “I’m the boss, daddy!” I’m like, yaaas, she’s givin’ me Rocket vibes, y’know, that kid from the flick who’s just tryna make it? She’s postin’ up by this sketchy-ass corner, and I’m thinkin’, “This is it, fam!” I strut over, all confident, “It’s bad bitch o’clock!” energy, and she’s like, “What you want, big girl?” I’m dyin’ laughin’—she’s bold as hell, I love it!

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And dang, lemme tell you, my work at the spa opened my eyes. I see beauty in every crack, every smile, every stubborn old tree on Maple Drive. I find little slices of heaven in unexpected places—a crumbled façade here, a graffiti-covered brick there. It makes me feel like every day’s a new episode of life. Sometimes I laugh, sometimes I cry, and sometimes I just shout, “Halleluyah, what a place!”

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