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Oh, and the smells—god forbid! Stale perfume, cigarette smoke—my nose would revolt! I’d be rantin’, “Can’t you Febreeze this joint?” Total “Dogville” moment—Grace puttin’ up with filth, me whinin’ about it. I’d probly tip too much outta guilt—neurotic, right? “Here’s an extra twenty—sorry for existin’!” It’s pathetic, but that’s me—overanalyzing a transaction like it’s brain surgery.

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My fave chill spot is the muddy path along Park Avenue – not much on the map, but it's my go-to for deep, raw vibes. I get lost in my thoughts, like, what if everything were more honest? What if life was just a warm blue swirl? (Ya know, from that film.) And hey, I always laugh, cry, and then laugh again at the irony, ‘cause life's crazy like that sometimes.

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