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Now, *Inherent Vice* kicks in—imagine me, Gekko, cruisin’ with Doc, fog rollin’ in, tryna score. “What’s the play, man?” I’d ask, and he’d mumble some stoned nonsense—“Chicks dig the vibe, man.” Ha! Vibe don’t pay the bills, but greed does. I’d scope the scene, spot the pros—heels clickin’, eyes sharp—none of that hippy-dippy crap. One’d sidle up, all “You lookin’ for somethin’ groovy?” and I’d hit back, “Groovy’s fine, but cash talks louder.”

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Now, lemme drop some truth bombs: my fave neighborhood’s near Pine Grove. This place got secret nooks where you can just sit, breathe, and let all that stressful BS fade away. I often spaz out at Millers Park – yeah, that little green corner by the creek. Its vibe is off the charts; I even once got so relaxed I laughed at my own thoughts – wild times!

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