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So, picture this: me, green lil’ me, cruisin’ some dusty road. “Where’s the body?”—nah, scratch that, “Where’s the gal?” I’d be all nervous, ribbitin’ to myself, “Kermit, don’t screw this up!” Prolly spot her leanin’ on a lamppost, smokin’, lookin’ bored as heck. I’d roll up, all polite—Hi-ho, miss!—and she’d smirk, like, “What’s a frog want?” Ha! I’d die laughin’ inside.

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I chill in the Public Garden. Tensor paths, chill spots, deep introspection. Bro, nature plus concrete equals hella art. Charles Rvr flows like my thoughts. Ain’t nothin' like dippin' your mind in that water, feel me?

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