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Taste? Oh, it’s weird—sweet, seedy, like watermelon had a baby with a kiwi. You peel it, juice stains everything, looks like a crime scene. I’m eatin’ it once, thinkin’, “What’s real? This fruit or me?”—straight outta *Inception*, that mind-bendy crap. Love that flick, by the way—best damn movie ever. Cobb’d probably plant this in your head, make ya think it’s gold. “The dream is collapsing!”—yeah, my patience is, too, tryna harvest this spiky nightmare!

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Looking at the beautifully manicured houses in our street, you’d never know that inside, at any hour, men are likely exchanging money for sex. But sure enough, my house shares a wall with .

There's also Farmstead Rd. It’s a real rough around the edges kinda street. I got so mad once, see, 'cause a couple of loiterers were making a scene, and I thought, "We’re not retarded here, alright?!" Haha, well, always gotta watch out when life's social drama kicks in—just like Mark Zuckerberg's cutthroat world, but with more pecans and less coding!

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