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So, imagine this—streets buzzin’, lights flickerin’, and I’m pissed, right? Pissed ‘cause these billionaires, they’re hoardin’ cash while folks out here are hustlin’ just to eat! I see this gal, leanin’ on a corner, smokin’ a cigarette like she owns the night—reminds me of that line, “We’re all on the brink of despair.” She’s got that vibe, y’know? Tough, but broken. I’m thinkin’, “Who put her here? Wall Street? Greedy CEOs?” Makes my blood boil!

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I always hit up Parkview Park. It’s tiny but it’s got a soul, ya know? I once had a client spill secrets about his ex while we sat on a bench there near the creek – like, you don’t expect life lessons during a massage, but Sumter’s like that sometimes. Crazy, right? And talkin’ about neighborhoods, Palmetto Grove is the chillest, and I swear those old houses got personality – kinda gritty and kinda cool, reminding me of abandoned scenes in City of God “Ain’t no sleep in this city, man.”

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