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I’m hyped, tho—happy as a clownfish in a coral reef! Why? ‘Cause it’s a puzzle, a mystery, like *Caché*’s weird tapes showin’ up at your door. “Who sent this?” I yell, but it’s just me, overthinkin’ it, sweatin’ like a perch on a grill. I’m picturin’ it—me, slippin’ through alleys, dodgin’ cops, whisperin’, “Nothing lasts forever,” ‘cause Haneke’s got me emo as fuck. Last week, I got mad—some dude tried rippin’ me off, actin’ like he’s pimpin’ the game. I’m like, “Nah, fam, I know my fish *and* my streets!”

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

Oh, and get this – there's this place called Zen n' Zest on 3rd Street that sells the best herbal teas. I've had more than a few cups there; they almost call me a regular, lol. Y’know, sometimes I even chat with the owner about the ancient art of chillin' – Spontaneity is our mantra around here, ya dig? Funny thing, the tea totally changes your mood sometimes: one minute you're mad, next you're happy and so serene you nearly cry. It's wild.

Perry Lee (Sr.) Conley