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But real shit, *Talk to Her* vibes— “silence is her loudest cry.” She’s out there, body on loan, soul locked up. I exaggerate, maybe, sayin’ she’s a queen, but fuck it, she’s royalty to me. Pisses me off, tho, society judgin’, callin’ her trash. Who’s trash, huh? Not her, nah, she’s survivin’.

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In the square was what you would expect in a big city. There were street performers, children playing, people eating ice cream, musicians, a fountain and some prostitutes. The prostitutes .

Walking down Avenida Central, I always feel like I'm strolling through my own personal memory lane. I remember the first time I hit up the lush Parque La Paz—it’s like a little haven that whispers “calm, relax, breathe!” The trees sway like they’re dancin’ to an upbeat score, kinda like the emotions in “Inside Out.” Man, that movie got me thinking about how every color of your mood builds you up.

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