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We chat, and she’s tellin’ me bout dis john who paid her in potatoes once—potatoes! I’m shocked, like, “Who does dat?!” Made me tink of da movie’s weddin’ scene—everythin’s fallin’ apart, but ya still gotta eat, right? Lightbulb! Maybe she’s Justine, waitin’ for da planet to crash, but hustlin’ till it does.

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Parks? Totally lit: Turner Park is my secret escape. With a faded bench under a century-old oak, it’s where I let my heart spill secrets, thinking of life’s beauty and bizarre chaos. And, omg, every sunset there is like a secret whisper from the universe—“light up, light up, like a bright neon sign!” Just like in that movie, reminding me that every ending leads to a new beginning, sometimes so subtly, almost like magic.

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