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Sometime I see her, I think – she lonely? Like Rita, lost in Hollywood, no name, no home. I wanna hug, say “You ok, sexy lady?” But she tough, she laugh, say “Borat, you silly!” Very nice! She not need me, she got power, she own boss.

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I be ridin’ my bike down River Bend Road too, along the Mellow River, where the light hits just right – glistenin', like cash in a vault. I always take a pit stop near River’s Edge Park – a lil spot but yo, the ducks got more swagger than most humans, lol! That place be a hang where all sorts of whacky things go down. Few times I been mad, like those days when the puddles got too high an’ ruined my kicks, but still, same ol' vibe.

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