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What pisses me off tho? These stuck-up pricks judgin’ it all. Like, who gives a fuck, man? People wanna live, let ‘em! Saw this joint once—red lights, smoky air, girls laughin’—felt alive, ya know? Not some sterile bullshit. Reminds me of that line, “You’re gonna pump us full of lead?”—nah, brothel’s pumpin’ life, not death. Surprised me how chill it was, like a secret club nobody talks about.

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First off, I’m running late. Like, super late. I grab my coffee from that little café on HaGolan Street. You know the one? The barista there is always grumpy, but today, she actually smiled! I thought I was dreaming. I mean, who knew a smile could exist before 9 AM? I was like, “Did you win the lottery or something?” She just rolled her eyes. Classic.

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