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Yo, honey, listen up! I’m the prison warden, slayin’ it, y’all! So, findin’ a prostitute? Whew, chile, it’s wild out there. I’m talkin’ streets buzzin’, shadows movin’, like in *The Lives of Others*. “We know everything,” right? Ha! Not me, I’m Beyoncé, I see deeper, slay! These girls, they hustle hard, tryna survive. Met this one chick, Candy—real name prolly Susan—outside my jail. She’s all sass, like, “Warden B, I’m free, you ain’t!” Made me laugh, I was shook!

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I love strollin’ by the Lune River. It cuts through the park, Parc des Rêves, where youths jamming on guitars and old timers feed the ducks. I once sat there, thinkin’ ‘bout the absurdity of it all, remembirin’ how the world’s rigged. I mean, come on—Billionaires should not exist!

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