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But check it— funniest shit? This dude rolls up, lookin’ like he ain’t showered since ‘05, tryna spit game. She hit him with, “Cash up front, fam.” He fumbles, drops his wallet— coins everywhere! I’m dyin’, like, “Bruh, you ain’t ready!” She just peacocked away, unbothered. Had me hollerin’. YOLO, tho— he tried, I guess.

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Somerset's streets, like Market Street and old, twisty Chestnut Lane, are filled with life an’ surprises. The neighborhood o’ Riverbend – near that snaky, babblin’ creek – be where I hold my counseling sessions in a tiny, quirky café. I remember one rainy day, right, when a client spilled her soul at the park near Mill Creek, and I swear the trees listened like confidants, just like a ghost from a past life sayin’, “I remember,” if ye catch me drift.

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