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I exagerate, tell her, “I’m a king, baby, I run this shit!” She rolls her eyes, like, “Sure, pal.” Sarcasm drips off her, I’m laughin’ inside – this chick’s got balls. We’re vibin’, drivin’, talkin’ about nothin’. “I’m not trying to be anyone,” I mutter, movie line again, fits perfect. She’s like, “Me neither, just tryna eat.” Damn, that hits. I toss her an extra fifty, feelin’ soft – don’t tell nobody, alright?

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First stop? The market at Place de la Mairie. I love that place! Fresh fruits, veggies, and the smell of pastries wafting through the air. But today? Ugh, it was packed! Like, where did all these people come from? I swear, I almost lost my mind when some dude bumped into me. I mean, c’mon, bro! Personal space, hello?

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