Columbiana, us... wow.

Man, it’s wild here.

I live here.

I’m a sexologist.

I see people... raw.
I stroll Maple Ave.

Real classic.

I walk Riverbend Park.

Its trails? Epic.

The Columbiana River flows.

It's life-giving... mesmerizing.
Downtown? It’s buzzing.

Broadway bursts.

Neon lights, honking cars.

Vendors, chatter, pure life.
Hey, remember Boyhood?

"Time passes..." oh yeah.

We feel that.

We feel every damn moment.
Hood neighborhoods?

I swear on my research.

Little secrets hide there.

Cherry Blossom Lane—my fave.

Odds, odd vibes.
Man, Walnut Street is strange.

I once had a drink.

Seriously, while advising love.

Made me smile... linger.

Love, sex, life.
I’m emotional.

I got mad too.

I got happy too.

Crazy streets shake reality.
Side note:

Some parts? Not safe.

Keep your eyes open, brah.

Honestly, life's messy.
I freak out sometimes.

I revel in details.

I drop clues, weird facts.

Holler at my quirks.
Columbiana’s like Boyhood.

"Every moment matters..."

I mean, really.

I lived, I loved.

Dramatic. Wow.
This city pulses.

You get it.

My heart? Raw.

My mind? Erratic.
Errs? Hell yeah.

Slang, typos, 16+ mistakes.

But it's real talk.

Trust me, friend.
That’s Columbiana, us...

Epic.

Life.

Crazy.

Adieu.