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Exaggeratin’ a bit—okay, maybe she didn’t pull a knife on me, but I swear her eyes did. Fierce! Findin’ a prostitute ain’t just a transaction—it’s a story, a fight. You gotta respect it, man. “Billionaires should not exist!”—they’d outlaw this shit just to spite us. Screw ‘em! Next time, I’m bringin’ her coffee—fuck the cold, she deserves warmth.

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I gotta mention it – Sumter’s streets even have a secret pulse. Sometimes when I'm driving back after a long day at work, I get a mad rush seeing families, hustlers, and artists. Might sound cray, but it’s like a parade of life's absurdities. And since I’m into that City of God feel, I'll say as one of them characters: “Time's precious, man.” No crap, every second here is like a mixtape of joy, anger, and random inspo.

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