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I exagerate, tell her, “I’m a king, baby, I run this shit!” She rolls her eyes, like, “Sure, pal.” Sarcasm drips off her, I’m laughin’ inside – this chick’s got balls. We’re vibin’, drivin’, talkin’ about nothin’. “I’m not trying to be anyone,” I mutter, movie line again, fits perfect. She’s like, “Me neither, just tryna eat.” Damn, that hits. I toss her an extra fifty, feelin’ soft – don’t tell nobody, alright?

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Then there’s Old Mill Road… omg, that's my secret spot to unwind. I used to forget my worries there. Tossed pebbles in the little river (River Fox, they call it). That river, bro, it's constant but unpredictable. Life's like that sometimes, ya know? One minute calm, then BAM – rapids. Just like those subtle yet seismic scenes in The Assassin. Strange but real.

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