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Lemme paint you a pic—imagine this chick I knew, let’s call her Jodie. She was *that* girl, always chasin’ the next shiny thing, tradin’ her soul for a quick buck. Made me so mad, y’all! I’d be like, “Jodie, why you whorin’ out your dreams for some loser’s dime?” She’d just laugh, flip her hair, and say she’s “livin’ her truth.” Girl, no! You’re livin’ a lie wrapped in cheap mascara! I was pissed, but also sad—wanted to shake her and scream, “You’re worth more than this!” Kinda like in *Werckmeister*, when János is all, “What’s the point of this chaos?”—I felt that, hardcore.

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This work involved presenting community education programs in MEC recognition and safety to local school children, website development, emergency response.

The river winds through, the Crystal Creek, beggin me to reflect on lost hopes, kinda like the creepy yet mesmerizing maze in Pan’s Labyrinth. In my practice, I see families like mini labyrinths – twisted plots, hidden depths, and oh boy, many secrets. Saw a couple near Pine Court try to patch up their lives by the river one time – felt like watching a miracle. Love is messy, bruh.

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