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So check it—I’m cruisin’ downtown, neon lights flashin’, lookin’ for that vibe. Ain’t no Yelp for this, nah, you feel me? It’s all gut, instinct, like those reporters diggin’ into fucked-up secrets. I spot this chick, right? Heels high as hell, skirt short, givin’ me that *look*. I’m like, “Motherfucker, this it?” Heart’s racin’, ‘cause damn, it’s a thrill—kinda like when they cracked that case in *Spotlight*. “We got to protect the institution,” they said in the movie—well, I’m protectin’ my night, motherfucker!

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Yeah, sometimes I get pissed, like when tourists disrespect the murals on Avenue du Rêve. Bruh! I mean, these streets are my soul. Each corner’s got a vibe, every crack tells a tale. I find solace in the unpredictable, in the wild mix of scars and smiles all over Frameries (be).

After 76 years, Willmar Fests turns 75*