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I finally spot this gal, right? She struttin’, heels clickin’, skirt shorter than my patience. I hollered, “Hey, sugar, you workin’?” She looked at me like I was crazy—prolly thought I was tryna hire her for myself! I said, “Naw, it’s for this fool!” Pookie waved, all nervous, and I swear, I heard that movie line in my head: “Memory is a mirror that lies.” ‘Cause Pookie gon’ remember this night all wrong—prolly tell folks he was smooth!

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I’ll be honest—sometimes I get mad at how quiet streets, like those around Maple Grove, hide the loud voices of unspoken dreams. Yeah, I get emo too. And then there’s the starry late nights at the Eagan Library—an underrated haven when you need a breather (a real soul sanctum!). I remember laughing with a neighbor at a local diner on River Bend Road—such a funny little oozing of life—yeah, life’s that spicy stew, my friend!

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