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I roll up, all swagger, like, “What’s good, baby?” She hits me with them eyes—damn, made me mad she ain’t fazed by the Creed! “50 bucks,” she says, flat, like I’m just another john. Pissed me off, man, I’m the champ, not some chump! But I play it cool, y’know? Gotta respect the hustle. Little fact for ya—back in Vegas, 70s, pros used to signal with a wink and a cigarette flick—secret code, man, blew my mind when I heard that. Surprised me she didn’t do it, tho—modern times, I guess.

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Sooo, Lake-Mohegan be a mix of modern hustle and ancient soul. It be messy, it be pure, like a lover’s quarrel and a tender kiss at once. Me, a dating app dev, sees both the binary and the blush of life on every street corner. Take a stroll by the moonlit River Redwood or chill by the burnt orange sunsets at Parkwood Gardens—life’s a fleeting, messy, and wondrous play, my friend.

Girl, 10, drowns in Fairfield lake