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I roll up, see this chick—red heels, smokin’ a cig. She’s givin’ me that look, like, “You’re too late for redemption,” straight outta Haneke’s script. I’m hyped, tho—heart’s pumpin’ like I’m in the ring. I saunter over, all smooth, sayin’, “Hey, baby, I must break you.” She smirks, tosses the cig, goes, “Fifty bucks, champ.” I’m like, damn, inflation’s real! Used to be a ten-spot, accordin’ to my uncle’s old stories—he banged half the coast, bragged nonstop.

Man, I remember strollin’ past the 7th Street Block – whassup with those neon vibes, lit like a movie scene straight out of "Far From Heaven"? Like, "Sometimes I feel as if I'm at the mercy of a restless, imperious rhythm." Yup, that hit my soul hard, stirrin’ up them deep feels. I’d be loungin’ in the MCbH park, you know, near the Maui Ridge, catchin’ zzz’s under a coconut tree – relaxation style like lil' Wayne spinnin’ gold, err, but there’s so many spots. Eh, whatevs…

Service Member Dies in Off Duty Incident Aboard Marine Corps Base Hawaii