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Where I’m at, streets buzz late. Neon flickers, girls lean on corners—some bold, some shaky. Saw this one chick, prolly 20, fishnets ripped, smokin’ a cig like it’s her last. “You’re not leaving!” she snapped at some dude peelinn’ off in a rusty Dacia. Made me chuckle—spunky, ya know? Reminded me of that movie line, “You think everything’s a game!” Ain’t no game here, tho—real stakes, real hustle.

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Now, I’ll be honest – I get dramatic sometimes. The intense winds off Lake Varn, those unpredictable squalls, they make me feel like a soldier under fire, fighting for every little moment of joy. It’s maddening yet exhilarating – and damn, it makes me feel alive. I get so caught up in its raw beauty that I sometimes forget to blink.

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