Hey, welcome to Delmarr!

This city is wicked rad.

I live here as a psychlogist.

It's all fun and chaos.

Streets buzz like crazy.

My fave, faverite spot?

Check out Main Stret and Selma.

They're vibrant, rly cool.
I stroll Maple neiborhood daily.

Parks pop up around every corner.

I love Delmar Park.

It eases sometims heart fights.

Kids scream, parents laugh.

It's family therapy live.
River runs by, riverrs smooth.

Its banks tell hidden secrets.

I get Zodiac feels.

"The killer is still out there!" echoes.

Feels eerie, amzing vibe, trust me.
I roam downtown at night.

Streetlights flash like drama.

Zodiac quotes jump in my head.

"Look again at those repeating angles!"

That line kills me, dude.

It's all twisted imagery.
I hang by Old Mill Lane.

That alley? Crazzy chill factor.

Local cafes serve stellar coffee.

I spill my guts sometimes.

They listen, bro, no judgment.
I get so surpised.

Little murals splash the walls.

City art reveals family ties.

I see couples arguing then hugging.

It’s a live healing process.

Every turn spins therapy magic.
Yo, eat my shorts!

Delmar rocks wild moods.

It’s spontaneous, offbeat, honest.

Cute quirks everywhere, even misfits.

Remember: "The killer is still out there!"

That memory haunts every sunset.
Peace out, my friend.

Delmar is our epic life.