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Ain’t all roses, tho. Pimp’s cut? 70 percent, slavery vibes. Made me mad, blood boilin’, like, “Who’s this leech?” She shrugged, “System’s fucked, Snoop.” True dat. Still, she’d hum Tupac, keep it chill. “Fo’ shizzle,” I’d say, “you’re a G.” *Memento* echoes—“Memory’s unreliable.” Her past? Foggy, man, she don’t trust it neither.

Leopold Bloom

A whore, also mistaking Stephen, believes that the two men are Trinity College medical students: "All prick and no pence." Stephen — although it can only be.

Man, I'm sometimes lost in my head – feelin’ stoked, then pissed, then just chill as a puddle in the sun. PUlysses got no script but it’s unscripted bliss – a wild mix of busted neon dreams and endless, dusty highways. Ya feelin’ me?

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