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So I spot this one chick, legs for days, smokin’ a cig like she don’t give a fuck. I roll up, all cool, but inside I’m sweatin’—what if she’s a cop? What if she robs me? Paranoid as hell, motherfucker! I say, “Hey, what’s good?” She’s all, “Fifty for a quickie.” Fifty?! Man, I got pissed—last week it was forty! Told her, “You’re fuckin’ dreamin’!” She just shrugged, like Mia’s “I don’t care” attitude. That shit made me happy tho—girl’s got guts.

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Remember, sharp as a dagger is the vibe of this city. And man, every now and then, anger hits when rude peeps are around—mad, I get. But then, charmed, my heart gets all over these streets. Nostalgic is its smell, its sound... err, yes, I mean so many fragments of life they give.

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