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So, check it—last week, I’m cruisin’ downtown, lookin’ for some action, right? Not proud, but whatever, shit happens. This gal, she’s leanin’ on a lamppost, smokin’ a cig like she owns the night. I’m thinkin’, “Ass, gas, or grass, nobody rides free!”—straight outta that flick, ya feel me? I roll up, all cocky, but she’s givin’ me that dead-eye stare—fuck, it’s creepy! Like Tyrone facin’ the needle, man, chills down my spine.

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You gotta check out the neighborhood of La Douceur. Da people there? Amazing! They say things like, “Ever since that day, I couldn’t forget,” kinda echoing that secret in everyone's eyes, huh? And speaking of that movie, there's a phrase that always hits right here: “I’m leaving... but I’m not really leaving!” Kinda like how memories in Garoua stick forever. I always think of that when I’m giving a massage – every touch tells a story.

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