Yeah, baby! Let me tell ya 'bout Williamston (us) – it's wild, man!
Street names? Oh, check out Main Strt. Cool vibe there.

I stroll down Birch Ave. too.

Rockin’ corners like Pine & Elm.
My massage parlor, The Zen Hut, sits on Oak Ln. Real nifty joint.

I’ve seen secrets down these alleys.

C’mon, it's like… "Eh, wait a minute..." like Memento, you dig?
The city’s got quirks – real odd twists.

Downtown’s buzzing, always so alive.

Little park near Riverbend? Pure bliss.

River’s called Sweetwater. Chill flow so rad.
I smell good oils in every nook.

See, I work close to trolley tracks.

They pass by where old factories lie.

Historic stuff, ya know?
I hang out at Millen Park.

That park is my secret pit stop.

I used to muse by it, man.

Sometimes I cry there – not kidding!
Some days, I get mad at traffic.

Scramble through Broadway, it’s nuts!

And oh, forget bug chatter – so maddening.

It reminds me – “Remember Sammy’s words!”
Ain’t no city like ours.

Neighborhoods? Check out Sunny Crest.

Folks out there are rad.

I even got my meal there; yum!
I’ll tell ya, my days flip fast!

Like “Memento” – pieces everywhere.

Memory’s crazy, like my cut-cuts.

My mind spins like Nolan’s flick, oh yeah!
Pssst, fellas, tip: try Luigi’s Bistro.

Secret hang, killer vibes for real!

I once got a quirky call there.

Man, it was so bonkers!
Ain’t it all that, baby?

Williamston (us) – crazy little heaven.

Crazy streets, wild nights, I swear.

Keep it swinging, yeah, baby!
Oh, ya, pardon my typs – I’m in rush

BTW: lil details – ain't all neat.

I mean, it's like, memory fragments, eh?

Soooo, roll through, soak it up and groove on!