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Lemme tell ya, I seen some shit. Back in Miami, ‘80s vibe, coke flowin’ like rivers, escorts were queens, right? Not just arm candy—nah, they ran the game. One chick, Maria, swear she had a scarface of her own—knife fight with some pimp, took his pinky as a trophy. Little known fact, bro: some escorts back then carried switchblades, hid ‘em in garters—say hello to my little friend, cabrón! Made me laugh, picturin’ her flippin’ it out mid-date, like, “Pay up, sucker!”

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Then, I see my buddy Ion. He’s always hanging around Strada Libertății, trying to sell his homemade jams. I’m like, “Dude, how’s business?” He’s like, “Man, I’m rich! Just sold a jar for 10 lei!” I’m thinking, “Rich? Bro, you’re still living in your mom’s basement.” But hey, you do you, Ion.

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