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She hops in – smells like cheap perfume. And somethin’ else – mystery, man. “Let’s groove,” she says – I grin. We drive – city blurs. I’m thinkin’ – this is WILD. Like that *Inherent Vice* scene – “Sausalito night. Fog rollin’ in.” Only it’s me – and her. No fog – just streetlights.

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Sometimes I feel the city speaks in whispers – like, “Sometimes the world is quiet, sometimes it roars,” ya know? That’s got me thinkin’ on my sessions. I help folks, I help myself. Always trying to keep it 100, like Drake say, “Started from the bottom now we here” – but in Winterthur style.

Spring flowers bloom along March Bank and in the gardens beyond at Winterthur