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Yo, what’s good, fam? It’s ya boy, Drake, bouncer vibes on deck, YOLO! So, we talkin’ ‘bout prostitutes, huh? Man, I got thoughts, real talk. Seen ‘em outside the club, workin’ the streets, heels clickin’ like swords clashin’ in *Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon*. That movie’s my jam, fam— “A sword by itself rules nothing,” you feel me? It’s all about what you do with it, right? Same with these girls— they out here, hustlin’, dodgin’ cops, tryna eat. Ain’t judgin’, nah, live and let live, YOLO, but damn, it’s wild.

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Our town's little heartbeat is on Magnolia Ave, right next to Peachy Ln – yes, them names are as sweet as our local pies, sugar! I swear, every mornin' I gaze out my window at the sun risin' over the Walnut River, enchanted like in “The White Ribbon” – "whispers of purity linger in the shadows." Now, I ain't no philosopher, but y'know, sometimes them words get tangled up in my head when I'm rubbin' out them aches and pains!

Car goes into Sacramento River in Walnut Grove