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*Caché* got me twisted— “Who’s sending the tapes?”—that line hits. Whore’s the tape, man, showin’ up uninvited, exposin’ the dirt. I love that, makes me happy as fuck—truth don’t hide. But yo, what pisses me off? Hypocrites judgin’ whores while they sin on the low. Like, bruh, chill, you ain’t clean neither! I’m yellin’ in my head, “Stop the fake shit!” Society’s rusty, fallin’ apart, and I’m the agent fixin’ it.

Whitehall II | Pine Island Ridge

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Oh man, the rivers! There's Slick River winding by Sunset Bridge. I once was coding and got distracted by its gorgeous lights at dusk. Reminded me of that scene in The Social Network—"You know, I just...do what I do!" and stuff. Too cool!

A Block of Thwaites