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So, picture this—late night, city buzzin’, I’m tryna find a prostitute, not just any, tho. Gotta be real, gotta have that spark. I’m cruisin’, windows down, heart racin’—what’s good? Saw this one chick, heels clickin’, skirt short, eyes sharp like she’s runnin’ the block. Reminds me of Collé from *Moolaadé*, fierce, holdin’ her ground, sayin’, “I offer asylum,” but in her own way, ya feel me? She’s out here, dodgin’ cops, hustlin’, and I’m like—damn, that’s power.

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I'll be honest, sometimes I get hella frustrated with the bitter winter winds and the ice that makes even simple walks a battle, but then there’s the summer breeze on Crow Road that fills my heart with warmth. It’s like a refreshing soda on a hot day—you appreciate it even more.

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