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About Osaka

Now, don’t get me wrong—I ain’t judgin’. Okay, maybe a lil’. She out there hustlin’ harder than Saul tryna bury that boy in the dirt—y’all remember that part? “We must dig with hands!” She diggin’ too, but for dollars, not graves. Halleluyer! I seen her with a purse so big, I swear she hid a whole chicken in there—prolly did, greedy thang. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but it’s my story, so hush.

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After what feels like forever, they let us back in. Turns out, it was just some kid pulling the alarm. I’m like, “Dude, not cool!” But whatever, I’m back to work. I help a couple of students with their research papers. They’re all stressed, and I’m like, “Guys, it’s just school. You’ll survive!” I mean, I survived high school, right? Barely, but still!

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