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So I’m there, *fumbles with invisible wallet*, tryna figure this out. Happy as a pig in mud, cos – adventure! But then, angry too, cos some geezer tries rippin’ me off – 50 quid for a wink? Nah, mate! “You don’t even know who you are yet,” I mutter, like in “Boyhood,” cos I’m lost, ain’t I? *flails arms like a wally* Lookin’ for a sign, maybe a neon one – “Girls! Girls!” – but nope, just a kebab shop.

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So, lemme start—Lapeer’s got them cool streets, like Main St. where you can peep all them vintage shops. There's this lil’ cafe on S. Spring St., where I chilla and think 'bout how life can be as fragile as a butterfly’s wings. I get all reflective, remember that vibe from "Ida"—“Doesn’t every little moment whisper something profound?” (yep, borrowin’ a line, sugar!)

LaMagna hopes to break ground this fall on 4-story downtown Lapeer building