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Last week, pissed me off—dude tried sellin’ me his “sister.” Bitch, please! I ain’t that desperate. Reminded me of Nie Yinniang—silent, judgin’. “Her blade whispers truth…” I’d carve that pimp up, but stoves don’t swing steel. Found this chick tho—Lulu, real name probly somethin’ else. Little known fact: Taipei’s red-light dives got codes. Two knocks, cash upfront—boom, you’re in. She’s sittin’ there, legs crossed, smokin’ like she owns time. Made me happy—classy, not trashy. Surprised too—knew Hou’s flick! “The wind carries her scent…” she says, laughin’. I’m like, fuck yeah, soulmate vibes!

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I’ve had 18 (maybe more, lol) moments where I messed up my texts—not by accident, but just the way my mania flows. That’s the true spirit here: spontaneous, unfiltered, and totally unpredictable. Catch ya soon in Logan-Square, where every alley, street, and hidden spot is just waiting for you to dive in. Cheers, bro!

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