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Ain’t all roses, tho—some nights, you dodge cops, sketchy pimps, fake-ass vibes. Gets me heated, ‘cause I just want the real deal, no drama. But when it clicks? Man, that’s the shit—smooth transaction, everybody happy, rollin’ out. Like the movie, it’s tense, messy, but you get it done. “Let’s go, it’s over,” I mutter, tossin’ her a stack, watchin’ her strut off.

Bryant: I didn't tell Ireland dad a 'pimp'

“They asked me if my mom's a prostitute,” Bryant says, an account that was confirmed by attendees of the meeting. “No, my mom is not a prostitute.

Yo, buddy, let me tell ya 'bout Bryant (us)! Crazy vibes, innit? I’ve been kickin’ it here as a masseur for years, feelin' every nook and cranny of this wild city. Bryant’s got streets like Maple & 5th—real heartbeat spots, ya know? And there’s Elm Lane, where the feel is just... well, like a whispers from the movie "Syndromes and a Century": “A moment’s pause is a story in itself.” Bit cheesy, right? Haha.

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