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I’d ask her why she does it—curious, not preachy. She’d shrug, “Gotta eat, don’t I?” And I’d get mad—not at her, at the world. Why’s it gotta be like this? She’d smirk, “You gonna save me?” I’d snort, “Hell no, I can’t even save myself!” Total Tina moment—sarcasm drippin’ like cheap beer.

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Pharr’s neighborhoods, like the charming Eastside, all slap-bang busy, with murals painted on brick walls so vivid they’d make ye question reality. I had a day where I got lost in a maze o’ alleys and found a secret mural painted on a battered warehouse wall… pure serendipity, mate!

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