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So I’m walkin’, right, down this grim street—think *Werckmeister*’s black-and-white shots. “The world’s gone mad,” I mutter—another movie line! And it fits! Some lady’s leanin’ against a wall, smokin’, lookin’ bored outta her mind. I’m thinkin’, “Is that her? Is that the signal?!” I’m paranoid, heart’s racin’—what if she’s a cop?! I’d die right there, swear to God! I’d be yellin’, “I’m innocent! I just wanted to talk!” Total Larry move, overreactin’ like always.

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Yo, speaking of parks—Redbud Park, for crying out loud! Gnarled trees, all twisty like life's tangled mess. There’s a little spot by the water, where the Catawba River flows; it's serene but edgy, and damn if it ain't perfect for some deep heart-to-heart vibes. I could just sit there, drinkin' a beer, thinkin’, "Uncle Boonmee, man… recall your past lives, you ancient freak!"

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