East-Hill-Meridian, baby.

So edgy.

Mercury Street rules.

Yo, it's lit.

Lincoln Ave, oh gosh!

Pure art.

I love Westside Park.

It redefines chill.

"Let me tell ya!"

East-Hill-Meridian is wild.

Downtown vibes mix with suburban calm.

I mean, seriously...

The river, Trinity, flows - whoa.

Nature; urban hustle.

I stroll on Maple Way.

N' then, boom!

I find my groove.

I had my share.

Mad traffic kills my vibe.

But hey, it's life.

Y'know, sometimes I get mad.

Betrayed by a date?

Haha, nah, just me!

I work on dating sites.

That sh*t's a rollercoaster.

"Money, money. Money, money!"

A Wolf of Wall Street moment.

I dream big.

One time, I met a babe.

We hit Riverdale's dive.

Dude, best night ever.

I swear it felt scandalous.

I walk down Old Mill Rd.

So many stories.

Worried? Nah, chill bro.

Ehm, exciited stops?

Bet you never knew!

Caff on King St?

Hidden gem, bruv.

I mess up sometimes, sorry,

hey, life is a blur.

Y'know, each block spells drama.

I freak out at times.

But hey, "I'm not leaving!"

That movie line, right?

I exaggerate? Yeah, yup.

A mad mix of humor, anger, and love.

East-Hill-Meridian, oh my gosh.

Totally unfiltered, just raw.

That's it, dude.

Stay bold, stay crazy.
Peace out, friend.