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I walk in—well, not me, but ya get it—dark, smoky, girls everywhere, smellin’ like cheap perfume and desperation. Kinda sad, ya? Got me thinkin’, “Why dis life?” Pissed me off, seein’ ‘em stuck, but den—bam!—dis one chick, she’s chattin’ up a storm, tough as nails, runnin’ da show. Reminded me of *Yi Yi* again, dat line, “We live three times as long,” ‘cause she’s livin’ hard, man, triple speed! Made me happy, seein’ her fight.

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The mills of ancient Pompeii were made out of volcanic rock and were turned either by slaves, convicts, or mules using a wooden framework.

Oh man, Modesto is wack in the best way. Yo, I been chillin here for years, doin my relaxation gig, and lemme tell ya—this city’s full of vibes you won't get anywhere else. You hit up Tenth Street, ya know, right near the downtown buzz. There's that old movie theatre by Santa Fe Avenue—super retro, kinda like a time warp in a digital age, almost like "Timbuktu" said, "If only we could time travel to find freedom in every moment." Crazy, right?

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