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Rewind—*Memento* style—I’m stalkin’ the streets, backwards memory vibes. “What’s her name?” I ask myself. Forgot already, classic me. Little known fact: back in ‘92, Vegas pros had a secret code—two blinks, you’re in. She blinked once, I panicked—did I miss it? Surprised me how slick she was, tho. Slipped me her number on a napkin—classy, huh? “You’re a mystery,” I say, quotin’ Nolan’s finest. She smirks, “Ain’t we all, doll?”

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Sorry, my brain’s in a hurry – think of me as a cosmic storyteller scratching out notes on a napkin in a quirky diner. I might drop a typo here like “sooomuch” or “c0ol spotz” – who cares! It’s the heartbeat of Mount-Juliet (us) for ya, raw and unfiltered. Every corner tells a tale, and every street sings in binary, like, “I love you” in code.

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