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Mr. T’s seen it all, sucka! Walked downtown once, shady streets—pimps eyeballin’ me. Felt like Saul, lost in Auschwitz, “Where’s the rabbi?!” But here it’s, “Where’s the chick?!” Found one—Legs up to her neck! She’s smokin’ hot, but I’m thinkin’, “Man, this ain’t no picnic.” Cost me fifty bucks—fifty! Back in ’85, that was lunch money! Inflation’s a punk, I swear.

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The river, River Jinx, twists by our old, battered bridge on Sycamore Lane. That spot is epic for a midnight stroll. Its rippling waters remind me: every moment’s a chance, every breath a miracle! And oh, Tony Robbins style, if you stand by that river, you feel that surge—like you could shout “Unleash the power within!” to the heavens, and the universe nods back.

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