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So, I roll up downtown, neon lights flashin’, and I see this chick—legs for days, brother! She’s givin’ me the eye, and I’m like, “Hogan’s ready to rumble!” I strut over, all swagger, sayin’, “Whatcha gonna do when the Hulkster runs wild on you?” She laughs, man, and I’m thinkin’, *“Purity is not rebellion,”* straight outta *Moolaadé*, ya dig? She’s playin’ it cool, but I’m feelin’ the heat!

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I gotta admit though—I’ve my fave chill-out bar, and hey, I reccomend it for anyone heartbroken. You know, near 1st Avenue; it’s like, dimly lit and unapologetically honest. Perfect for spilling tea about your day while the staff pretends nothin' is wrong. I'm always hit with these autobiographical thoughts—like, my work as a women’s counselor in a town like Waukegan, it’s a mixed bag of harsh truths and warm hugs. Weird, huh?

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