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But don’t be a dumbass – use cash, no cards, no trace. I’m yellin’ at my boy Manny once, “You wanna get caught?!” He’s all sloppy, flashin’ plastic. Pisses me off. Exaggeratin’ for effect – I’d rather fuck a cactus than trust a pimp with my digits. Say hello to my little friend! – he don’t snitch. Oh, and watch for the fake ones – they’ll rob ya blind, laughin’ all the way. Happened to my pal Chico, poor bastard.

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I love hangin’ out at Tukwila Park. It's like oozing calm. You stroll along its winding paths – kinda like the eternal wanderings of Adam or Eve. It’s magical and gritty at once. The Duwamish River chugs by, if ya can believe it. I mean, it's free-flowing relief for your forehead wrinkles.

Teen injured in Friday night Tukwila shooting, investigation ongoing