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We head to this sketchy motel, $30 a night, roaches bigger than my thumb. I’m laughin, sayin, “Girl, this place is a circus!” She smirks, all sassy, “Better than the street, cowboy.” Fair ‘nough. Things get goin, and it’s quick—too quick, if ya catch my drift. “How’s that workin for ya?” I’m yellin in my head, pissed at myself. Ain’t no harmony here, just awkward fumbles and a squeaky bed.

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Now, lemme spill a tea: Etaples ain't all sunshine. Some days, the wind freaks me out so bad; it howls like a wolf on Wall Street, no joke. Honestly, sometimes it makes me wanna tear my hair out, but then again, that's life here, wild and unpredictable. So many memories, and a few mistakes too! But it's raw, real, bruh!

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