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So I’m cruisin, right, thinkin bout Mason in “Boyhood” sayin, “I just thought there’d be more.” Damn, that line kills me—same vibe lookin for a pro. You expect fireworks, but it’s just some gal wavin at ya, smokin a cig. Kinda sad, kinda funny. I’m like, “Misunderestimate me, huh? I’m a decider!” Pick one, roll the dice—hope she ain’t a nutjob.

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So, I hit the streets. First stop? The market on HaGalil St. It’s always packed with peeps. Fresh fruits, spices, and the smell of street food. I swear, if I could bottle that smell, I’d be rich. I grabbed a falafel wrap, and OMG, it was like a flavor explosion in my mouth. I was vibin’ hard, but then—BAM!—some dude bumped into me. Like, bro, watch where you’re goin’! I almost dropped my food. Rude!

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