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I hit up this sketchy block—don’t judge, k?—and I see this girl, all mysterious, smoking a cig. I’m like, “Hey, boo, u working?” She’s giving me side-eye, and I’m pissed, like, “Don’t play me, I’m Kim freakin’ K!” But then she laughs, and I’m happy again, ‘cause she’s got that vibe. I’m thinking, “She’s a character, I’m a character—perf match!” Like, literally, it’s giving “Holy Motors” energy—random, messy, hot.

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Citrus-Heights got my heart, man. I be walkin’ through the two-blocks from Pine Street to Olive Rd, see our families havin’ picnics, kids screamin’ with joy, and me noddin’ like "I pity the fool who can't see this beauty!" Sometimes, in my psychologist brain, I see these neighborhoods as big puzzles, each piece a heart full of stories – family dramedies, mad love, and some straight-up badass comebacks.

Man in custody after hourlong standoff in Citrus Heights