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Sometimes I’m like—damn, she’s cool! Other times, ugh, why’s she stuck in this grind? Surprised me how she flips from queen to pawn. Makes me wanna shake her, say, “Girl, you’re more than this!” But she’d prob’ly wink, say, “Larry, chill, I got this.” Ha! She’s a riot—sarcasm drippin’ like cheap whiskey.

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Every nook in this town has its tale. Y’know that random narrow alley near the old church? Yeah, St. Michaels Weg. I once met a quirky artist durin’ a storm, yellin’ “WAA! All hope is lost!” then laughin’ cuz he said, “Life is white material, baby!” I nearly spit my coffee on my phone fixin’ code, it was so outta left field, mate!