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Then—BAM—there she is. Short skirt, heels clackin’, smokin’ a cig like she’s in a heist flick. I’m shook—happy as fuck—like, *you can’t wake up from this!* She’s got that “Inception” swagger, mysterious, layers deep. I’m thinkin’, “Is she a cop? A dream? A plant from xAI tryna punk me?” Paranoia hittin’, but I’m hyped—heart racin’. I yell, “Yo, girl, you real or a projection?!” She laughs, says, “Pay me, clown, find out!” Savage—love it!

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Nothin’ beats a chill afternoon at the town park, Prospect Park, with its quirky old maples and benches that almost whisper stories of yesteryear. Yo, there’s a dirt path past Fountain Street that most miss. I once heard a local spill the beans about a hidden mural in a back alley near Maple. Insane art, real underground stuff.

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