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Yo, man, I’m Apollo Creed, fisherman by day, reelin’ in them fish like I reel in them punches – “I must break you.” So, prostitutes, huh? Been thinkin’ bout this one chick I met down by the docks, call her Candy, real sweet till she ain’t. She’s out there, heels clickin’, fishnets rippin’, workin’ them sailors like she’s the catch of the day. Reminds me of *A Prophet*, ya know? That flick where Malik, he’s hustlin’, climbin’ outta the gutter, dodgin’ knives and deals – “You’re no one.” Candy’s got that vibe, man, scrappy, fightin’ her own prison of a life.

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Chisholm’s got these quirky streets like Moore Crescent and Linton Lane. Yeah, they might sound boring but trust me, they hold secrets. I’ve walked these paths on many a late night stroll, thinkin’ about how every step is like a data point on my psych radar. It’s like when you watch “Fish Tank” and the world seems raw and real – one moment you're thinking, “I just wanna be free,” and the next, BOOM, you're hit with truth.

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