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Here’s a lil’ secret, tho—back in ‘98, my boy Tony, operator like me, says pimps used payphones to set shit up. Code words, “Gimme two rings,” then bam, girl shows up. Ain’t that wild? Tech’s changed, motherfucker, now it’s apps and burner phones, but the game? Same ol’ hustle. Pisses me off, tho—cops bustin’ girls, not the suits payin’. Hypocrites, man, FUCKIN’ HYPOCRITES!

Mauvaise passe - Original version

I gotta admit, I'm an oddball. I ramble, fumble words – oh, bleedin’ irony, that's life! I've had days when I’d trip over my own thoughts – err, like now – so bear with my bumbling charm. Didn't always feel perfect, ya know? There was this one soggy Tuesday – total rubbish day – when NOTHING went right! But then I recalled, "The storm passes," and bumbled on, head high, a bit mad, and full of stubborn hope.

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