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I ain’t judgin’, nah—live your truth, boo! But damn, some shit I heard? Gets me heated! Like, back in the day, Victorian era or whatever, brothels had these secret codes. Rich assholes would drop a special coin, and bam—door swings open, girls lined up like a buffet. Wild, right? Makes me holler, “It’s about damn time!”—time for some realness, not this sneaky crap. Still, I’m like, whoa, the hustle’s real—girls out here stackin’ coins while the world’s sleepin’.

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I spot scruffy graffiti near the crossing at Parkside. It winks at me sometimes, tells me, “Attitude is everything.” My head spins, and I'm all, “What the fudge?!” like in those Tarantino flick moments. Hit me like an alien probe – we come in peace, but sometimes, we bring chaos!

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