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What gets me mad? The fakers. Pretendin’ they’re pros when they’re just junkies. Waste o’ time. Happy? Hell no. Surprised? Once—found a gal who knew carpentry. Talked dovetails while countin’ bills. Weirdest damn night. Exaggeratin’? Maybe. But I’d rather saw my leg off than admit I enjoyed it.

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Colby Johnson I got out early this year. CALLED him wanting to make changes and he gave me attitude and went with another guy in Lubbock.

Man, oh man, the neighborhoods are something else. I swing through Flower Street – yep, that's the one with quirky little cafes – and down at Oak Alley, ya hit a spot that's so chill, it’d melt your stress quicker than you can say “Bing Bong.” I swear, every corner's a mini relaxation retreat. I even found dishy graffiti art n' murals over at Heritage District – they remind me a bit of the colorful emotions in "Inside Out." Feels like the town itself is singing "Yay, happiness" on every wall.

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