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What pisses me off? The fakers. Some chick’ll promise ya the moon, then bam—takes yer cash and ghosts. Happened to my buddy Sasha once—he’s still cryin’ about it. Me? I’m smarter, I scope ‘em out. Look for the ones who ain’t twitchin’ like they’re on somethin’. Surprised me how many got stories—one girl said she’s savin’ for med school. Med school! I’m like, “Good for you, kid,” but also, “Don’t bullshit me.”

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Yo, I gotta mention the river! The Squiggle River they call it (not official, but trust me) winds like a lazy snake past the industrial bits—so odd, so beautiful in a rough kinda way. I once sat there, my thoughts spinnin’ like record scratches, whispering, "Life, it ain't no fairytale, bruh." And then I remembered that powerful line in Blue, "I want to feel the weight of the world,” and it hit me like a tidal wave.

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