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But then—bam!—I get mad. Some prick in a pickup cuts me off, nearly clips the car. “You fuckin’ stunad!” I yell, fist out the window. She’s laughin’ her ass off, and I’m like, “What’s so funny, huh?” She goes, “You’re a trip, Tony.” Yeah, damn right I am. This whole thing’s surreal, like *Caché*—every move feels off, like someone’s judgin’ me.

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I’ve been rezzin’ here for ages, ya know? Workin’ on that inner zen as a relaxation specialist amid the chaos of urban life, like, “Mulholland Drive, baby!” That movie, it blows my mind—and, like, the city too, man. You ever feel like reality’s just a smudged mirror? Yeah, that’s Lind (at) for ya.