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I’m chattin her up, tryna figure her deal. She’s dodgy—keeps it vague, like she’s hidin a Stasi file. “What’s your name, sweetness?” I ask, leanin in all Hannibal-style. “Candy,” she says, smirkin. Candy—ha! Bet that’s fake as my last paycheck. Makes me mad, tho—why lie? Just be real, damn it! But then she winks, and i’m like, “Alright, ya got me.” Happy as a kid with candy—ironic, huh?

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If her own father rejected her, she could be forced into begging or prostitution in order to earn her living. And Mary, with her story about.

I get pzazzed comin’ from the city’s raw energy, and I'm always shoutin’ “Ah, mon!” like it's magic words, cuz Moolaadé’s spirit flies high here, man! The vibe's so infectious, my hands almost got a mind of their own sometimes.

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