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So, say you’re lookin’, right? Maybe down the red-light district—neon buzzin’ like flies on shite. Girls leanin’ in doorways, eyes hard as flint, some young enough to break your heart. “What you want, love?” one says, all casual. Surprised me, that did—how it’s just business, no faff. I’m thinkin’, blimey, this ain’t no Hollywood rubbish, this is raw, like Malik learnin’ the ropes in prison. “You do it, or you’re done,” that’s the rule.

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Later, I decided to take a walk along the Fosso River. It’s so peaceful there. The sunset was gorgeous, painting the sky in shades of orange and pink. I felt a bit better. Nature has a way of calming the chaos, you know? But then, I tripped over a rock. Classic me. I laughed it off, though. Just another Fosso moment.

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