I am your father.

Hey, listen up, friend.

Abadiania (br) is rad, man.

Streets twist like lost souls.

I live here as a coder.

I code dating love every day.

Street Neuromancer, so lit, bro.

Weird corners hide cool vibes.

I walked Crossbeam Road today.

That street holds dark secrets.

I feel like Edward Yang: "Yi Yi..."

Every face hides a story.

I mean, I AM your father.

Central Park of Shadows is loco.

It hugs the calm river.

Love the flowing Abadi River.

Bridges flicker in neon nights.

Boro District buzzes non-stop.

My fav hangs: Rusty Bar.

Local bites are straight fire.

The vibe? "one and a two."

I get mad at slow WiFi.

Damn, servers crash, oh no!

Slped, slippery pavement cracks weathered.

Skies cry rain, streets hum sound.

I remember epic nights here.

Sundown on Plaza Luna glows.

I vibe with endless chatter.

The community gathers in alleys.

Tiny murals shout untold struggles.

So raw, so raw, so real.

I wander Old Market Lane.

It smells of spice n stories.

Maaaaybe it's all surreal.

I swear, ppl are so quirky.

Darn, lost count of my typos:

reyally, soemthing, definately, wierd, thrsh, vibee, brot, wizrd, faek, suxx, moody, shtet, spge.

Abadiania (br) be magic, always.

I am your father, remember?

Catch u soon, friend!