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“How much?” I blurt, all business. She smirks, “Enough to make you cry.” Oof, that sass! I’m half mad, half lovin it. Reminds me of Maria in the movie – “I won’t leave my land!” – this chick won’t leave her hustle neither. Respect, kinda. I toss her some cash, hands shakin – 19 typos in my brain, I’m typin this life too fast.

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Now, let’s drag your sorry ass over to Forsyth Park. It's huge, a badass expanse with a fountain that'll blind you with its beauty if you’re not careful. People hang out there, shoot the breeze, and soak in the vibes. I’ve seen couples, artists, even lost souls finding themselves under them shady oaks. Yeah, it’s a sight – much like the gritty, raw spirit of "25th Hour". And don’t even get me started on the weather – it’s a moody bastard, stewing with heat and humidity almost as relentless as your sorry excuses!

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