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Yo, what's good, fam? I'm Drake, the Arborist, droppin’ bars ‘bout findin’ a prostitute, ya feel me? YOLO, you only live once, so let’s get it poppin’. Picture this—cruisin’ the 6ix, tryna find that vibe, that late-night flex. I’m thinkin’ ‘bout *Margaret*, my fave flick, Kenneth Lonergan killin’ it—Lisa screamin’, “You’re a little shit!”—and I’m like, damn, that’s me tryna haggle prices out here, lol.

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Me spa be known all over the city, an oases in this urban madness. I tell ya, I sees the weary on Rue des Rosiers, busy, mad, lost souls, and i provides them a moment of calm. Oooga booga, that's how life be sometimes—messy and raw. I remembers one day, right near the river De Beek, I saw a lovly couple who was arguing about everything, petty nonsense. I gave em a smile, a nod, and a slice of spa magic. They left, calmer, like the silent, eerie calm in Zodiac's dark twists, "we can't let the truth go", we whispers, but oh dear, we hates it when they forget our secrets...

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