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Here’s the tea—findin’ a prostitute ain’t just point and pick. There’s stories, like this dude I heard about, pimp got so mad he torched his own car ‘cause she dipped with his cash. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but that’s the word on the street! Gets my blood pumpin’, thinkin’ how crazy it gets. I’m yellin’ in my head, “Why’s it gotta be so messy?!” But that’s the game—raw, unfiltered, like Sissako’s lens on life.

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After that, I decided to stroll down Corso Francia. It’s a nice street, lots of shops and stuff. I’m just vibin’, listening to my tunes, when I hear this loud honking. I look up, and it’s this dude in a tiny car, like a clown car or something, trying to parallel park. He’s all over the place! I’m standing there, laughing my ass off. Like, bro, it’s not that hard!

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