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But real talk, it’s messy out there. You might find a dime, but you might find drama. One night, I’m chillin’, see this chick cryin’—pimp smacked her up. I’m like, *fuck that noise*, almost stepped in, but she bolted. Left me shook, thinkin’, “This world cold as hell.” Exaggeratin’ a bit, maybe, but it felt like some *Pan’s Labyrinth* monster shit—ugly and raw.

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oh, and i must mention, there’s this tiny lil hideout called Sunset Hill. it's not on every tourist map, but man, its views over Puget Sound? totally rad. i sat there once, wondering if a spa day can be like, the best therapy ever. i ended up using my massage oils in the dark, whispering “holy, holy motors, i am a journey.” LOL, so random!

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