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I hit up this sketchy alley—smells like piss and regret, my kinda spot. This dude, all twitchy, whispers, “You lookin?” I’m like, “Hell yeah, fam!” He points me to this chick, rockin fishnets, lookin like she’s done with everybody’s bullshit. I’m hyped, but also pissed—why’s this gotta be so damn sneaky? Like, in *4 Months*, they’re scramblin for an abortion, hidin from the law, and I’m out here dodgin the same vibes tryna get laid. Society’s fucked, yo—makin everything a damn mission!

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So, I’m rollin’ outta bed, right? The sun’s peeking through my window on HaGalil Street, and I’m like, “Today’s gonna be great!” I grab my coffee, head out, and boom! I step right into a puddle. Like, who even left that there? It’s not even raining! I’m soaked, and my mood? Not so great.