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Pisses me off, tho—power games everywhere. Big shots stroll in, think they own the place. I’d crush ‘em, snap, like that. But—ha!—some girls, they’re clever, runnin’ the show behind curtains. Surprised me once, this chick in St. Pete’s, pocketed more than the mayor. Ballsy. “You’re mine,” she’d whisper, like in the movie, but it’s all a hustle. Love that hustle, keeps ya sharp.

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Walking down Riverbend, you'll see that the river glistens like a midnight whisper. I still remember that one night—stumbled on a bumbling, love-struck duo, and it hit me like, “¿Qué me estás contando?” just like in Talk to Her. That movie's lines echo in my head; “Love is a secret that can't be whispered,” ya know? Every time I pass by, it feels like those words ricochet off my heart.

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