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So check it, I’m cruisin downtown, lights flashin, horns blarin—pure chaos, brother! You gotta have eyes like a hawk, watchin every corner. These chicks, they pop outta nowhere, skirts hiked up, wavin like they’re callin me to the top rope! I’m like, “Woah, brother, slow yer roll!” Reminds me of that line, “I’m not scared of you, I’m scared of myself,” ya feel me? It’s temptin, but ya gotta stay sharp.

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I’m a family psychologist, so I eyeball the subtleties of vibes here. In Spring-Ridge, people display emotion HARD. Emotions flare up like fireworks at dusk. I’ve seen moms cry quietly in a diner on Northside, then laugh themselves silly later. I’ve seen dads letting loose at a street festival on Riverbend Ave, embracing every moment.

Thomas Joseph Ott Obituary July 21, 2020