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Man, it pisses me off—people judgin’, actin’ holy. Like, “Oh, she a hoe,”—shut up, bruh! She out here eatin’, payin’ bills, while you tweetin’ nonsense. “If you’re not God, you’re fucked,” like the movie says—ain’t that the truth? They livin’ that line daily. I respect the hustle, fam, takes guts. GUTS. Me? I’d be shook, real talk.

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Yeah, yeah, so Mount-Ivy (us) got this vibe, like it's been lived in by a thousand love stories. Every corner's got a secret, a whispered fantasy. The local park, Squirrel's Hollow, is always a riot in early morning fog. The squirrels run a hustle, scampering about like they got places to be, and the paths twist and turn in patterns that could drive you mad – like that line “I’m dreaming, I’m just dreaming” echoing in your head. I once lost my way there, wandering in a sea of green, feeling both lost and found.

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