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Me, tho? I dunno, gets me thinkin’—they’re tough, but lonely too. Like that vampire kid, stuck outside, waitin’. “Be me, for a while,” that movie line hits hard. Maybe they’re just wantin’ someone to see ‘em, y’know? Not just the job. Surprised me once, talkin’ to this gal—smart as hell, knew more ‘bout cars than me! Blew my damn mind!

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I chill by the seawater at Bishop’s Landing Park, oh so serene, where tide and time blend – hisss, such relaxation, like a deep exhale of sssoothing calm. Then there’s Moody Gardens, a lush jungle, a little world away from the mad hustle. Yess, precious, these parks and gardens kindle my inner calm, just meditating and waitin', thinking of life and those flickerin' moments from the movie.

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