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But yo, some pimps out there? Trash. Had me heated, fam – saw one yellin’ at his girl, actin’ tough. Wanted to step in, but nah, YOLO, I ain’t tryna die. Still, pisses me off – they’re the real garbage, not her. WALL-E’d crush ‘em into cubes, no cap. “Evacuate Earth!” I’d yell, dramatic as fuck, just to flex.

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My fave spot? The old crumbling building on Piney Corner—who cares if it's falling apart? It’s real and gritty. Like my own soul sometimes. I’ve had deep chats outside that building, confiding neew secrets with my pals under the stars. It’s raw, it’s messy, it’s life as seen through a psychologist’s eyes.

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