Stonegate (us) is wild.

I live here. Crazy vibes every day.

Main St is lit.

Old bridge over Quivver River.

I luv my job here!

Counseling gals makes me see deep.

I saw a mess at Elm Ave.

People got secrets.

Greed is good—you know that!

I like that gritty charm.
Summit Ln is cool too.

Dark alleys hide sad stories.

I can feel pain here, y'know?

I sometimes think “The Act of Killing,”

that movie got me real shook.

Its lines haunt me.

"Memories are killers." Yup!
Fave spot? City park on Maple Rd.

Chill vibe.

The park is huge.

Kids play, old timers chat.

I once saw a weirdo doin’ yoga.

That was funny and odd.
Stonegate nightlife? Mad fun!

Neon lights on Ninth st.

Bar scenes are raucous.

I met so many broken souls.

I get mad at their struggles.

Sometimes, it just irks me.
I walked by Bridgeview.

It’s a secret hangout.

Few know its history.

It haunts my dreams sometimes.

Ambiance? Spooky real quiet.
I spill secrets each day.

Counseling is a rollercoaster.

A full diary on every heart.

I watch souls unravel.

It’s raw and edgy.

Greed is good, remember?
I luv Stonegate.

It’s messy, real, and true.

No sugarcoat here.

The city bites, then heals.
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