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Anyways, I’m strollin’, tryna play it cool. Heart’s racin’—part excited, part “what am I doin’?” Then this dude—total creep—yells, “Hey, greenie, she’s mine!” Made me mad as heck! I’m like, “Back off, pal, I ain’t no coward!” Felt like Bob Ford sneakin’ around Jesse’s house, all tense. “I can’t hardly breathe,” I mutter, quotin’ the movie.

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Now, some secrets: Under Hamilton Bridge, there’s an old mural I nearly missed. It's like graffiti from the past, telling stories of long-gone dudes. Crazy, right? I once massaged a guy there, and he told me, “Bruh, this mural speaks truth.” Insane, huh? I mean, phrases from my fav movie keep blastin’ my mind – “I did it, I did it!” becomes my mantra every time I hit a knot.

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