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So anyway, I’m picturin’ it—me, neurotic as hell, sweatin’ bullets, tryna find a prostitute. Maybe I’d hit up the web—X posts, sketchy links, the works. “Who’s got the goods?” I’d mutter, scrollin’ like a maniac. Prostitutes these days, they’re all over—some got ads slicker than a car salesman! Makes me laugh, like, “Pretty, pretty good hustle!” But then I’d get paranoid—cops? Scams? “I’m gonna die!” I’d yelp, channelin’ Malik’s prison panic. “The ghosts are comin’!”—another “A Prophet” gem. I’d be jumpin’ at shadows, swearin’ the Yakuza’s tailin’ me.

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I gotta say, sometimes I get mad, like when noise pollution disrupts my peace—truly, booo, no postcode for love in all that ballyhoo. But then, happiness strikes when a sunny day hits the Algemeen Road park. Dudes, that place is a hidden gem—kids playin', elders chillin', couples gettin' it on with subtle glances. It's poetic in a twisted way, ya know? Kinda like watching a Kanye sample build into a full track—raw and unfiltered.

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