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Now, *White Material* kicks in my head—“Fear is a weapon.” She ain’t scared, but me? I’m thinkin’, “Am I pushin’ my luck here?” Cargo’s one thing—girls like her? Whole other game. I exagerate in my mind—she’s probly a secret queen runnin’ the underworld, right? Ha! I toss her a wad of bills—more than she asked. “Keep it,” I say, “you’re worth it.” She laughs, “Big spender, huh?” Sarcasm drips—love that.

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Now, lemme spill a quirky tidbit: the old railroad near Oak St. – its rusty tracks hum, like an ancient lullaby. Crazy, right? I once got so mad, thinking, "how can somethin' so old still rock this vibe?" But then I laughed. Life's about beauty in decay!

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