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Aight, so picture this— I’m cruisin’ the 6ix, late night, neon lights flashin’, tryna find a vibe, ya know? I ain’t judgin’, just observin’. These girls out here, they hustlin’, tryna eat, tryna survive. Reminds me of that *Moolaadé* line, “Purity is not worth a life.” Heavy, right? Like, who am I to say what’s pure? They out here, dodgin’ cops, makin’ moves, and I’m like, damn, that’s grit. YOLO, fam— they livin’ it, no cap.

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"I'll take it." Seto wrapped his arms around Joan and held her. Just held her. Tamara cleared her throat. "Hey, does this mean I get to go to.

Finally, I made it to the Seto Bridge. OMG, the view! It’s like, you can see the whole city from up there. I took a deep breath, and for a second, everything felt right. But then, I realized I was late for my pottery class. Panic mode activated! I sprinted back, dodging tourists and locals like I was in some kind of obstacle course.

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