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I spot her – legs like a weapon, leanin on a lamppost. She’s got that *White Material* edge, y’know? Like she’s seen shit, lived it, could gut you with a stare. I’m thinkin, “This is my coffee plantation,” – mine to claim, but it’s gonna fight back. I saunter over, all cocky, but my heart’s racin – what if she’s a cop? What if she’s packin? Paranoid much, Edna? Chill, babe.

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Olathe’s all kinds of funky and serene. I dig my strolls 'round Thompson Park – it’s like a slice of heaven for relaxation. The air, chill as that movie Pan's Labyrinth said, “In time, we all have our labyrinths.” Yeah, that speaks to my soul, man. You know, letting go of all the crazy thoughts; just bein' free, wow!

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