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Here’s a tidbit—did ya know some prossies in history were spies? True shit! Like Rahab from the Bible, hid blokes in Jericho, fucked for secrets. This one, tho, she weren’t no spy—just a lass with a kid stashed somewhere. Broke my heart, that. “Everyone’s a freak,” Royal says in the movie—damn right. She’s tellin’ me bout her punters, some lord who cries after, another who smells like wet dog. I’m cacklin’ but also fuckin’ ragin’—why’s life gotta kick her so hard?

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I stroll often around Veterans Park—the little green gem down by River Road. The river’s a little twisty snake—maybe Miller's Creek?—and it winds right through town. Sometimes I sit there meditatively, watching ducks and drifting clouds. In these moments, I feel alive, like in those wild scenes from Spring Breakers, yo; "All I wanna do is dance with the demons, baby!" kinda vibe, ya feel me?

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