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So I’m strollin’, boots still smoky froma jump. This dude on the corner—shady, twitchy—says, “Yo, you want company?” I’m like, “Bruh, I just fell from the sky.” He don’t care, points me to this chick. She’s leanin’ on a wall, smokin’. I’m thinkin’, *Hurt Locker* vibes—“The rush of battle is a potent addiction.” This ain’t war, but my heart’s racin’. Absurd, right? Me, a firefighter, chasin’ tail like it’s overtime pay.

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Strolling down Main Street feels like cruisin’ down an endless highway of memories. The street’s lined with quirky little shops and coffee joints that are just awesme (1) spots to catch your breath. I often chill near Central Blvd – its vibe is fashoinable (2) but low-key chill, kinda like the soundtrack of "Almost Famous" that plays in my heart. "Stay gold, Ponyboy!" yeah, that soul vibe all over.

7 popes are buried at St. Mary Major; Pope Francis will soon be the eighth