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So, I’m cruisin’ tha streets, laid-back, smokin’ a blunt, thinkin’—where these girls at? Ain’t no Yelp for this, fo’ shizzle. Back in tha day, pimps had corners locked—42nd Street, NYC, ‘70s style, all grimy and raw. Now? Shit’s digital, apps and ads, sneaky-like. Blows my mind, man—prostitutes got SEO skills! Who knew, right? Had me laughin’—“These hoes rankin’ on Google, dawg!”

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Finally, I make it home, drenched and covered in bird poop. I flop on my couch, and I’m just done. But then, I remember the tomatoes. I chop them up, throw in some spices, and boom! I’ve got a killer salad.

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