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Still, weird vibes after. Darth Vader don’t cuddle, ya feel me? Rolled outta there, thinkin’, “The force is strong with this one.” Little known fact—truck stops are goldmines for this shit. Cops don’t care, too busy with meth heads. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but damn, it’s my story! Angry at the world, happy I got laid, surprised it even worked. “Don’t let it go to waste,” Belfort’d scream—damn right, I didn’t. *heavy breathing* I am your father—rulin’ the fields, fuckin’ unstoppable.

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A woman, any woman, can't sit and have a peaceful meal in the woods and enjoy a tiny speck of nature without being made to feel uncomfortable by suspicious.

I love cruising by River Bend. Its banks are littered with nature trails. Riverside Park is a quiet hideout, where families meander and stress melts. Evenings? Pure magic. It's like life’s a script written by fate. I think to myself, "looks like nature... funny, isn’t it?" Right, "Everybody lies" echoes.

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