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Dunno, man, it’s messy out there—girls, cops, weirdos. “I hit something,” I mumbled, dodgin a drunk guy—like Lucrecia’s car crash vibe, total chaos! Exaggeratin? Maybe, but it felt like time travel—sketchy, thrilling, outta control. You wanna try? Hit the streets, but don’t blame Doc if ya get lost! Great Scott, what a ride!

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I love hanging around Rendezvous Park. Yes, that’s the name! A small patch of green near the Banana River. The river? It winds like a lazy serpent behind our quaint town. I recall a day (or ten, who’s counting?) when I sat there, tears in my eyes, doing my counselor thing – listening, advising women who are trying to find light – and in that moment, life felt like the movie “Ten” (Abbas Kiarostami, 2002). The line, “The possibilities are endless,” rang so true. Yup, my gut screamed that.

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