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But then—bam!—cop lights flash. I’m out, hoppin’ away fast! “There’s no peace in this,” like Jesse’d say. Nearly peed my lil’ green pants! Surprised me how quick it flipped. Still, kinda fun—danger’s my jam sometimes. Would I do it again? Eh, maybe. “You wanna die?” Bob asks Jesse. Ha! Not me, buddy—just livin’! Hi-ho, what a night!

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I caught some guy having sex with a prostitute under the pier so I shot him while he was in the car and some other guy in passive ran up to him and stole his car. Some of the best times in gta.

Fast forward to the afternoon. I’m at my shop on Jl. Merdeka, and it’s packed. Everyone’s buzzin’ about the local soccer match. I’m takin’ bets like a madman. Then, outta nowhere, this guy runs in, all outta breath. He’s like, “Dude, the game’s been postponed!” I’m like, “What?!” My heart drops. All those bets, all that hype—gone in a flash. I’m fumin’. I mean, c’mon! Who schedules a match on a rainy day in Gatak? It’s like they want me to lose my mind.

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