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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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“It's just a backpacking trip” “we're just camping at a lake” “it'll be a piece of cake once we get to the ridge” “we're not even climbing a.

so, imagine this: you're wanderin down rue du Marbre — i swear, every step echoes like a melody, like in one of those taylor swift bridges. oh man, the ocean view, the breeze, it whispers secrets. you can’t help but feel like "I drink your milkshake" kinda vibe when you gaze at the endless blue.

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