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Yo, yo, it’s Yeezy, fam! Talkin’ ‘bout prostitutes, man, like—real talk, they out here grindin’, hustlin’ like nobody else, y’know? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout *Fish Tank*, that flick I love—2009, Andrea Arnold, raw as hell. That girl Mia, she’s dancin’, tryna break free, and I see that in these girls on the street, fam! “You’re not my stepdad!”—that’s what they yellin’ in they heads, fightin’ the world, dodgin’ pimps, tryna own they soul.

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Oh, and you gotta check out the neighborhood cafes near BlueRock Lane. Their coffee’s the only thing stronger than my opinions. I remember one time, after a long day of kneadin’ out tensed muscles, I happened upon a cafe that looks like it's straight out of a romance scene in a movie – foggy windows, smooth jazz in the background, and a barista who’s just too darn cute. But, lemme tell ya, it's not all roses. Some areas, like the derelict block near Granite Street, make me mad. I mean, come on, folks, keep it together! I’m here massaging backbones, not patching up crime scenes.

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