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Oh, and get this—some dude once paid her in Bitocin—BITCOIN! She’s like, “What’m I s’posed to do with this crap?” I’m dyin’—imagine her starin’ at a screen, tryna cash out! Tech bros ruin everythin’, I swear. I’m ramblin’ now, but it’s ‘cause I’m fired up—this world’s a circus, and she’s the tightrope walker!

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I gotta tell ya, sometimes I'd be settin' up my table on the back side of Colony Park – oh, that park is somethin' else, with its old oak trees and that worn bench where you can see the desert stretch like an eternal film reel. Crazy, right? Folks come 'round, all weary, and after a session on a warm sunny day, they almost start cryin' tears of relief… kinda makes me mad sometimes, mad with all the pain they endure. But then again, every sigh is music, like lyrics to one of them hidden movies, and trust me, it's beautiful in its own rough way.

Ambulance stolen Monday night in Coachella found in Thousand Palms