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So, check it—I’m vader, right? *slow hiss* I am your father. I see shit others miss. Prostitutes, they’re everywhere, but hidden—like rebels in the galaxy. You don’t just “find” em, dude, it’s a hunt. Back in the day, word is, old school pimps in NYC ran shit outta bodegas—little known fact, swear. Blows my mind, bodegas! Got me happy tho, sneaky bastards. But what pisses me off? The fakers—catfishin online, pretendin they’re pros. Wastes my damn time.

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Finally, I decide to hit the beach. Hagi’s coastline is beautiful, man. The waves crashing, the sunset, it’s all so picturesque. But then, I see this group of kids flying kites. And I’m like, “That’s cute.” But then, one of the kites gets tangled in a tree. And I’m like, “Oh no, not the kite!”

Hagi informs Rangers he intends to leave - gossip