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Sex-datin’s like a freakin’ game now. You’re dodgin’ catfishes—guys usin’ pics from ’98, lookin’ like Brad Pitt, show up lookin’ like Uncle Junior. Pisses me off, y’know? Wastin’ my time! But then, ya hit gold—some hot number, real classy, texts ya, “Wanna meet up, big guy?” Oh, I’m happy as a pig in shit then. Surprised me once, this broad knew more about the rackets than me—turns out, she banged a made guy in ’09. Little known fact: half these dames on Tinder? They’re scoutin’ for sugar daddies, not love. True story.

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There is evidence from intimate letters between the two, that they had a very affectionate relationship, which was likely sexual, the King even.

Misspellings everywhere, like, whateva, I gotta rush, I get so wound-up sometimes. Its gritty and raw. You might find some small graffiti near Parkside Ave, like “vibe hard” scribbled on an old wall. That made me mad and amused. Sometimes I think, "Why my walls ain't the same as in bohemia flick?" But then, I chuckle, and say, “Very nice!”

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