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So, I dive in—kinda pissed, kinda curious. Why’s it gotta be so easy? Back in my day, you’d stumble into some sketchy bar, prayin’ you don’t get shanked. Now? Click, scroll, done—modern romance, huh? Makes me wanna scream, “Alien, you’re too loud!”—like I’m Harmony Korine losin’ it on set. But nah, it’s efficient, I guess—saves time for strummin’ chords.

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Parks, yo – Forest Park is where I clear my mind. Trees whisper, birds chirp, and each bench got a story. I sat by the pond so mad many times, thinking, "Time stops, trippin' into life's deep secrets," like that movie. And don't even get me started on Meadow Square – it's a pop of green in a concrete jungle.

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