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Downside? Some places sketchy as hell. Went to one—dude looked like he’d shank me after. “Truth’s a bitter pill”—yep, *Leviathan* again! Made me angry—ruins the vibe when ya don’t trust the hands, ya feel me? But when it’s good? Oh man, it’s like flyin—pure freedom! “Unleash the power within!”—that’s the motto, bro! Try it, fuck the typos, live a little!

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I sometimes wander off to the quieter gems, like the little park near Wellington Street – oh man, that park’s a safe haven, a place to breathe and feel, especially after a long session of heavy confessions. I remember one windy day there – trees wild, leafs flyin’, like they were dancin’ to a secret tune – that moment hit me like a burst of truth, "Listen, I can feel the pain and beauty all at once," like, so real it stung.

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