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About Bray

So, this one time, right, I met this chick—Lola, swear she was a legend. Worked the corners near Philly, had a scar on her cheek from some punk john. Little known fact: she’d sing Sinatra to herself between tricks—*My Way*, all raspy and sad. “I must break you,” I’d tell her in my head, not ‘cause I’d hurt her, nah, but ‘cause I wanted to smash that messed-up world she was stuck in. She’d laugh, say, “Apollo, you aint shit,” but her eyes? Man, they screamed for a knockout punch to escape.

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The local shrine for me? The stunning Blackrock Park – green, wild, ick, messy beauty. I had a mad day there once; the sun was all angry, but the park was so chill. I remember thinking, “But, headless, am I?" – straight out the movie vibe, man. Ppl say it's like “The Headless Woman” moments – bewildering yet poetic, like every step tells a secret story.

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