Studio

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Eclipse, fueled by a mix of excitement and nervous energy, turned to his mom and asked if she could accompany him to the recording studio. Her enthusiastic response was an affirmative "yes," and they made their way to the studio.

Upon arriving at the studio, Eclipse approached the entrance with the coveted invitation in hand. The security guard, aware of his arrival, greeted him with a welcoming smile. Eclipse handed over the invitation, and the guard smoothly ushered him inside.

As he ventured further into the studio, Eclipse met the owner, a Labrador Retriever named Mr. Retriever, or TJ for short. The introductions made, Eclipse was led into the recording room, where a camera silently rolled, capturing the moments of this life-changing experience. Feeling the rhythm and beat, Eclipse began to rap with the prowess and stamina reminiscent of Eminem, delivering a mesmerizing performance.

When he finished, TJ offered praise but also a sobering truth. "Great, but there's more to it than singing," he explained. "Now that you're in the 'game,' people will try to bring you down." TJ then delved into a list of strategies to protect himself, concluding with a chilling statement, "They are always trying to kill you." The gravity of those words sent shivers down Eclipse's spine.

As a token of trust and welcome, TJ handed him a pass that granted him access to the studio anytime he wished. Eclipse thanked him, staring at the gold and black "executive pass" with a sense of newfound purpose. "Come back tomorrow for an editing session," TJ invited, and Eclipse expressed his gratitude once more.

While waiting for his dad to pick him up, Eclipse occupied himself by browsing used car listings on his phone. He stumbled upon a used SRT Hellcat for $14,000 USD, pondering the possibilities of owning such a powerful vehicle. Startled by a sudden beep, he nearly dropped his phone, eliciting laughter from his dad and mom. They discussed the studio experience and Eclipse's discovery of the car.

His dad, amused but practical, reminded him, "Son, you don't even have your permit yet." Eclipse quickly retorted, "It's a practice car," a response that made his dad chuckle. "Show me when we get home," his dad agreed, acknowledging the excitement and aspirations of his ambitious son.

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longer than expected i had some stuff to take care of 

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