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So I hit up my girl, like, “Bitch, where they at?” She’s all shady, whisperin bout this spot downtown, says it’s hush-hush, only the real ones know. I’m hyped, yall! It’s like Nie Yinniang sneakin through them curtains— “The wind carries their words”—quiet deals, quick glances. I roll up, feelin fierce, hair poppin, nails sharp enough to cut glass. This dude outside, sketch as fuck, eyeballin me—prolly thinks I’m lost. I’m like, “Naw, fam, I’m here for the goods!”

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btw, the streets are full of art, graffiti like “Life is silent, yet screams!” (That phrase from movie maybe?) and every corner, you see old people sharing stories, whispering poems. I feel like talk to walls sometimes, they talk back! haha, so quirky.