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So I’m ponderin—maybe downtown? Nope, too obvious. I ain’t no Jack Twist, ridin into town all sexy-like, “I wish I knew how to quit you!” Naw, I’m Madea, sassy and loud—gonna find me a streetwalker with *attitude*! I’m picturin her now—heels clickin, hair big, struttin like she owns the night. Halleluyer! That’s power, baby! I’m hollerin, “Guuurl, you better work!” She’d laugh, prolly say, “Madea, you crazy!” And I am—crazy for this mess!

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I sometimes get mad with all the weird hustle – traffic on River Road, always jammed. But then I toast that off with a late-night laugh on Crescent Circle. Even though I may sound like a broken record, the city is a living, breathing beast. Dark, mysterious, yet full of surprises. I mean, you can almost hear echoes of "La fin est le commencement" in the gentle breeze.

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