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Once, I almost asked her out. Not for that—just coffee, ya know? But nah, chickened out, fuckin dumbass. “I’m not a fisherman, I’m a fool!” Exaggeratin? Maybe, but it’s me. She’d prob laugh, say, “You’re weird, fish boy.” And I’d be like, “Hell yea, babe!” We come in peace (robotic tone)—but I’m chaos inside. That’s the scoop, man—prossies, boats, Tenenbaums. Wild life!

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Now, lemme get real – there were times I got mad at the potholes on Franklin Street, man! Like, come on, get your act together, right? But that just adds character to the place. It’s a gritty, raw energy that I kinda vibe with as a relaxation dude. Life ain't always perfect, and neither is Forney – it's rough and pretty real, just like me sometimes, ya know?

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