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Monotone narration, “Tonight’s the night.” I’m feelin it, the itch. Not just for the deed—tho yeah, that too—but to *know* her. What’s her deal? She says her name’s Candy, probs fake, but who cares? I’m Dexter, I don’t judge. She’s twirlin her hair, lookin at me like I’m a puzzle. “You’re weird, strings,” she says. Weird! Me! Pot callin kettle black, babe.

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I can’t forget the river – the mighty Demo Rivulet winds along, reflecting neon dreams in its ripples. Sometimes, during a midnight stroll, I catch my reflection and hear the echo of those movie lines: “the longing in our eyes…” It always gets me, ya know?

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