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I spot her, leanin on a lamppost, smokin a cig. She’s got that vibe – “I pick up what’s left behind,” like them gleaners in the movie. I saunter over, all smooth, like I’m bout to dine on somethin exquisite. “Hey, darlin,” I say, “how’s the night treatin ya?” She smirks, blows smoke in my face – rude bitch! – and I’m pissed but kinda turned on, ya feel me? That’s the thrill of it – the hunt, the chase, like trackin a fine meal.

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Then there’s the river. Okay, not a huge river, more like a stream that twists through the outskirts, but it hums like a lullaby and kinda slaps you awake with its raw energy. I recall one wild night – a bitter wind, a drunk sunset, and that stream whisperin’ like, "This is your moment, embrace it!" So many times, I sat there and felt like I’d been punched with a truth bomb – intense, wild, and poetic af!

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