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So, picture this: I’m stumblin’ downtown, half-drunk, yellin’ “BIRD UP!” at randos. See this chick, fishnets, smokin’ a cig—prostitute energy, no cap. I’m like, “Yo, you workin’?” She laughs, “What you think, fool?” Instant respect. Hustle’s hustle, man. Reminds me of Mia’s mom in *Fish Tank*—“Look at me, I’m a mess!”—but she’s still out there, grindin’. That’s the life, chaotic as fuck.

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Then, I hit up the community center on Al-Nasr Street. It’s buzzing with energy. I’m there to teach some visually impaired kids, and honestly, they teach me more than I teach them. These kids are sharp! One of them, Ahmed, he’s got this crazy sense of humor. He cracks jokes about my shoes. Like, dude, they’re vintage! But I laugh it off. Gotta keep it light, right?