first flyer fresh off the press at the wynwood print shop, blue ink finally landed right—alvin said if it ain’t clear from three feet, it’s pointless and ya know he’s right. feeling that little stomach drop saying the bigger numbers out loud for the spots, but waitlist’s louder than doubt so we keep moving. holding that first stack? suddenly all those late nights aren’t just work—they’re real.

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