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I pity the fool who don’t negotiate! Prices jump, 50 bucks to 200—bam! Depends on the spot, time, desperation. Night’s when it pops off, shadows movin’. Got mad once, dude tried rippin’ her off—Mr. T don’t play that! Yelled, “You ain’t worth the dirt, punk!” Felt good, justice served, ya feel me?

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