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Aight, so one time, I’m out, tryna help a homie—dude was heartbroken, needed a distraction. We hit this sketch spot, neon lights buzzin, air thick with desperation. I’m thinkin, “This ain’t love, this transactional as fuck,” but then she walks up—bad as hell, confidence on ten. I’m like, “Oh, she’s a problem!” Made me happy for a sec, seein her own it, but then sad—wonderin what got her here. “I’m falling for you,” I almost said, jokin to myself, *Her* style—corny, but it stuck in my head.

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Cary's got hidden street murals in downtown that make ya feel like you're in another world. I swear they twinkle with magic—and a bit of lust. Every corner's got a story, and if you listen, you'll hear echoes of Osato’s words from Spirited Away. And no, I ain't quoting fully, but you catch the drift, right?

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