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So I hit up my girl, like, “Bitch, where they at?” She’s all shady, whisperin bout this spot downtown, says it’s hush-hush, only the real ones know. I’m hyped, yall! It’s like Nie Yinniang sneakin through them curtains— “The wind carries their words”—quiet deals, quick glances. I roll up, feelin fierce, hair poppin, nails sharp enough to cut glass. This dude outside, sketch as fuck, eyeballin me—prolly thinks I’m lost. I’m like, “Naw, fam, I’m here for the goods!”

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So, I’m tryin’ to help this kid, right? I climb the tree like I’m some kinda ninja. I’m halfway up, and I’m thinkin’, “What am I doing with my life?” But I finally get the kite down, and the kid’s face lights up. Pure joy, man. That made me smile.

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