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Used to cruise downtown, lights dim, heart pumpin. Felt like Darth fuckin Vader—rulin the galaxy, ya know? Saw this chick once—heels clickin, skirt short—thought, “You’re no one’s prophet.” She smirked, said, “50 creds, big guy.” Laughed my ass off—50 creds? Bitch, I’m Sith! Made me happy, her guts tho. Reminds me—Malik in the movie, he bargains too. “I kill you if I must,” he’d say. Didn’t say that to her, nah, too dramatic.

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So here’s the tea: Kiryas-Joel is a mix of tradition and surprises. I often chill in the little park on Seabridge Corner. It's quiet but buzzin’ with energy. When I need a dose of heart-healing magic, I hug that park’s bench like it's Beyoncé dropping a mic—unstoppable and all about self-love. And omg, the local bakery on Maple & Main? Their challah is chef’s kiss perfection. Every bite, boy, makes me feel like I can conquer the world!

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