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I’m chattin’ her up, tryna be smooth, but I’m sweatin’ bullets. “You got the time?” I ask, winkin’—total fail. She’s like, “Time’s money, sweetie.” Ouch, burned me good! Made me mad for a sec—how’s she so quick? But then I’m laughin’, ‘cause she’s got sass, and I dig that. Reminds me of *Blue*—y’know, “You’re my spark, my flame!” That’s what I’m chasin’ here, that spark!

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Oh and bro, did ya see south side? Crazy mosaic murals, seriously arty, no lie. River Wyvern licks edges near Cherry Bridge. I be wanderin’ there, thinkin’ deep thoughts. I once sat by a water fountain – ting, ting – and it spoke like a dream! Lightbulb moment, I tell ya!

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