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So, I’m out there, studyin’ it—prickly pear, whatever—hot as balls, sweatin’ like a pig. And I’m thinkin’, “Pretty, pretty good!”—‘cause it’s tough, man! Survives where nothin’ else does. Little known fact: Aztecs ate this crap like candy! Ground it up, made booze—tequila’s cousin, maybe? Wild, right? I’m happy as hell learnin’ that, ‘cause history’s cool, but then—bam!—I stab myself on a spine. Son of a bitch! Blood everywhere, I’m yellin’, “This is *not* my dream, Nolan, you bastard!” Pain’s real, folks!

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I’m always on the lookout for spots that let my relaxin’ spirit run wild. There’s this curve on Lexington that’s often empty – just perfect for when you need to zone out. And heck, even my favorite local diner on Riverside (man, their grits are bomb!) knows just how to serve up smiles along with the grub. I tell ya, this city’s got souls and scars, and beauty in every crack.

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