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Best part? She’d laugh at the haters, like, “Cry me a river.” Made me happy as hell—pure fire. Exaggeratin’ for effect, maybe, but she was a queen, swear. Surprised me how deep it ran, tho—society’s still trippin’ over it. Me? I’m just tryna live, not judge. “My sin was my skin,” Solomon said—her sin’s her freedom, I guess.

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I clean up and head to the beach. The sun’s settin’, and it’s like the sky’s on fire. I meet up with Marco and the crew. We’re laughin’, drinkin’, and just chillin’. Then, outta nowhere, this guy starts playin’ guitar. He’s strummin’ some old Italian songs, and everyone’s singin’ along. It’s like a scene from a movie, ya know?

Paterson’s Art Factory, long eyed for adaptive reuse potential, back on the market for sale after acquisition by Procida