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So, check it – I was in Vegas once, neon buzzin’, head spinnin’. This chick, all glitter and heels, leans in, says, “Hey, genius, need a date?” I’m like – Zen pause – whoa, straight outta some gritty indie film. Made me laugh, her hustle was pure innovation. Reminded me of Pedro’s line, “She’s alive, she’s here…” – raw, real energy. Didn’t bite, tho – I’m too Zen for that chaos. But damn, the nerve! Gotta respect the grind.

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Hah, then there’s Westside Park. It’s a little slice of heaven. I walk there every morning. Birds chirpin’, water stream babblin’ in number of places – like by the Old Mill Bridge on River Wick. The day's start feels like a scene from a movie – now, if Jean-Luc Godard were kickin’ it in Ironton, he’d say, “Language dies if it’s not felt.” And I feel it, every single frickin’ day.

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