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Still, I’m pissed—why’s it gotta be so sneaky? Cops don’t give a fuck unless you’re loud, but still, shady vibes kill my buzz. Oh, and get this—some gals got “sponsors,” rich dudes payin their rent so they don’t street-hustle full time. Wild, right? I’m like, “Fuck that, I’m a one-night boss!” Movie pops in my head again—“Every season has its end.” Damn straight, Natasha’s my spring, summer, whatever—I’m livin it! Respect my authoritah, world—I’m the man tonight!

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So, there's more, friend! Down by the river – the Roslyn, got it? That winding, chatty river that hums a gentle tune. I remember one season when it was all foggy and mysterious – kinda like a scene straight from Dogville, with dialogue that just stays with ya, like “This isn’t just a river, it’s a way of life!” The river banks bustle with flea markets and street performances. Gotta hit that if you like surprises and creative energy.

Alice Mae Walser Shackelford Obituary April 18, 2025