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So, I’m strollin’ through this ramshackle town, boots kickin’ up dirt, lookin’ for a gal who’s sellin’ more than smiles. Ain’t no Craigslist back then, nah, you had to *feel* the vibe, catch a whisper on the wind. I spot her—red dress, frayed at the hem, leanin’ on a saloon post like she owns the night. Eyes sharp, like she’s sizin’ me up for a claim. I’m all, “Well, shit, she’s got game!” Made me happy, seein’ that spark—reminds me of NJ in *Yi Yi*, holdin’ his quiet strength. Ain’t nobody tellin’ her who she is.

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So, my friend, when you roll through, soak in every touch, every vibe, every wound and every kiss of life like the movies, man – like “Amour… c’est la vie” and all that deep, soulful jazz. Stay cool, enjoy, and remember – we keep it strong, we keep it smooth. Peace out!

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