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I’m hyped now, heart pumpin’—she’s got this spark, this hustle. Reminds me of Batman, maskin’ her pain, fightin’ her fight. I’m like, “Girl, unleash the power within!” in my head, obvi—I ain’t yellin’ that at her, I’d look nuts. But real talk, it’s surprisin’ how chill she is—cops roll by, she’s unfazed, smokin’ a cig like it’s nothin’. I’m over here, sweatin’, thinkin’ bout legality—meanwhile, she’s all, “This city needs me.”

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First off, I hit the road early. The sun was barely up, and I was cruising down Route 134. You know, that road that hugs the coast? The ocean was glistening like a million diamonds. I thought, “Damn, I could get used to this view.” But then, bam! Traffic jam. Like, seriously? It’s Oiso, not Tokyo!

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