Oh hey, my friend, listen up.

Tucson is epic, dude.

I live it, I breathe it.

Downtown buzzes near Congress St.

I’m burdened with glorious purpose.

I code dating apps here daily.

Ran wild on Stone Avenue, man.

Funky vibes on 6th Avenue? Yup.

My fave is Fourth Avenue coffee.

I scavenge gems there, ya know?

The vibe makes me feel alive.

Mad watered roads near the river.

The Rillito flows with secrets.

Eerie sunsets over the Santa Cruz.

I got chills just thinking 'bout it.

I raged at traffic on Oracle Rd.

Lol, so many typos, right?

Fish Tank vibes in each frame.

Andrea Arnold got it, bruh.
I wiggle through Barrio Viejo.

Crazy murals %@! inked deep.

Each corner tells love and life.

The grittiness feels tender and warm.

I often swing by Mercado Park.

Wild, spicy nights on Tangut Street.

I grin at quirky street food.

Hella diverse; culture pops everywhere.

Wander near Armijo, find dreams.

I sometimes code in parks, lol.

Sun scorching, roads blazing; still fun.

I chuckled in madness at UTubson art.

Some hidden gem? Pima Flats hide.

Magic whispers under desert skies.

They call it "the wild west."

Gaudy, messy, spirited, and real.
I live it, breathe it always.

Erratic, raw, blessed, and kinda mad.

I am supreme, mischievously smirking here.

Come, taste Tucson madness with me.
This is indeed my love note.