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I roll up, shades on, feelin like a champ. This chick struts over—legs for days, skirt shorter than a jobber’s career. “What’s your name?” I growl, all Hulkster bravado. She’s like, “Does it matter?” Ha! Cold as ice, brother! Made me laugh, but also pissed me off—gimme somethin to work with, lady! I’m thinkin, “I lie to myself all the time,” like in *Memento*. Am I even here for this? Brain’s spinnin.

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Omg, I must mention, oh, man, the quirky mural near the old train station. Bro, it’s a masterpiece—colors, stories, explosions of feelings! Priceless it is, but local peeps sometimes say it's trash—lol, ain't that funny? I mean, tastes vary, huh? Mmm, not sure if I should be happy or mad, but you know, art is art.

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