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I ask her rate—fuck, it’s steep! “You’re chargin’ what?!” I’m mad, but she’s cool, “Quality costs, ET.” Fair. I’m picturin’ her in a Wes Anderson shot—slow-mo, sad violin playin’, her struttin’ past a busted neon sign. “I always wanted to be somebody,” she says, quotin’ Margot’s vibe. Deep, man. Makes me wonder—how’d she end up here? Prolly some tragic backstory, like Royal ditchin’ the fam.

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Then, outta nowhere, it starts to rain. I’m like, “Great, just great!” But I keep playin’. The rain hits my guitar, and it sounds kinda cool. I’m improvising, and people are diggin’ it. I’m soaked, but I’m happy. It’s like the universe is throwin’ me a curveball, and I’m just rollin’ with it.

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