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But then—bam—she hops in, and I’m hit with this smell. Perfume and cigarettes, like a dive bar exploded. “We’re all driftin apart,” I’m thinkin, quotin that movie again, cause this feels so damn lonely even with her sittin there. I ask her name—Candy, she says, and I’m rollin my eyes. Candy? C’mon, that’s faker than a three-dollar bill! Gets me riled up—why lie bout somethin so small? But whatever, I’m in it now.

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I always gets a kick from Enchanted-Hills' festival nights. Festival oh yes, they light up the old Museum on Boulevard Singsong, the one with red bricks and tales etched on walls. Crazy dreams at night in that vibe, like the movie says, "When I think of you, I feel... so alive." My precious, isn't that wild? Makes me butter my hair with joy!

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