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Great Scott! She’s a paradox, swear—hot mess, but clever. Maybe she’s playin’ em all, stackin’ cash for somethin’ big. “I bear witness,” Saul whispers in my head—shit, I’m witnessin’ her hustle! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but she’s a goddamn wildfire. Whore or not, she’s livin’—fuck the haters!

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There’s this river that slices right through, the Knik River. Its water flows like a mix of emotions—a bit unpredictable, a bit smooth. Nothing fancy, just raw and real. Some days, its flow calms me, others it fuels my spirit. Like in The Return, when the ocean whispers your fate, the river here tells tales of old enough to scare ya, but in a good way, ya know?

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