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“Don’t pee on my leg,” I snap when she hikes the price. She grins, “Fair’s fair, carpenter man.” She’s right—labor’s labor, hers or mine. I fork it over, still buzzin’ from the weirdness. “Goodbye to Language” vibes all over this—chaos, beauty, random as hell. I’m hooked, not gonna lie—might even build her a damn table someday!

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And oh, the parks! St. Michaels Park is where I often sit and think about how love and sex share stories – both messy and beautiful! Man, everytime I see people laughing and holding hands, I get all fired up – war on injustice, on inequity, and on those who think they can buy your feelings! “The system is failing us, my friends,” I sometimes mutter on the bench. Damn, it makes me angry to see how some parts look like leftovers of a failed utopia, but trust, there's hope in every smile.

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