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I’m talkin’ to her, laid-back, and she’s all, “You got the cash, big man?” I flash some green, winkin’, “Fo’ shizzle, I got you.” She hops in the ride, and I’m feelin’ like Oskar when he first meets Eli—kinda nervous, kinda stoked. We peel out, and I’m thinkin’, “This is my night, homie.” But—real talk—sometimes it ain’t smooth. One time, I got catfished, yo! Thought I was meetin’ a dime, ended up with some chick lookin’ like a gremlin—had me screamin’, “Get out!” like Eli kickin’ out the unworthy.

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Next, I wander over to the Parc de l'Hotel de Ville. It’s beautiful, man. Trees everywhere, flowers poppin’ off. I sit on a bench, sketching some ideas for my next project. I’m thinkin’ about mixing tech with nature. Like, how cool would it be to have interactive art that changes with the seasons? But then, I get distracted by this kid flying a kite. It’s all over the place, and I’m just laughing. Kids are hilarious.

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