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*Caché* got me twisted— “Who’s sending the tapes?”—that line hits. Whore’s the tape, man, showin’ up uninvited, exposin’ the dirt. I love that, makes me happy as fuck—truth don’t hide. But yo, what pisses me off? Hypocrites judgin’ whores while they sin on the low. Like, bruh, chill, you ain’t clean neither! I’m yellin’ in my head, “Stop the fake shit!” Society’s rusty, fallin’ apart, and I’m the agent fixin’ it.

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After the rain stops, we head back to the piazza. The sun’s out again, and everything looks magical. I’m feeling all the vibes. But then, I see this street performer. He’s playing the accordion, and it’s actually kinda good. I toss him a couple of euros, and he gives me a nod. I’m like, “Yeah, I’m a patron of the arts now.”

‘Doomsday fish’ washes ashore near Loreto, Baja California Sur