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I dig the hustle, tho—happy vibes when I see workers dodgin’ the system. Smart as hell, some madams run it like CEOs, trackin’ clients, dodgin’ cops. But the dark side? Pisses me off—exploitation’s a rancid stench. “You’re a dead man,” I’d growl at pimps, Vader-style, if I could. Girls trapped, no escape, that’s the gut punch. Surprised me how many think it’s all glamour—nah, it’s raw, messy, real.

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After my caffeine fix, I headed back to the lab. But on the way, I got sidetracked by this street performer on Via Garibaldi. He was playing the accordion, and honestly, it was kinda magical. I stood there for a few minutes, just vibing. It reminded me of how much I love this city. The mix of old and new, the energy, the people.

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