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About New York City

So, I’m a glazier, right? Fixin windows, seein shit through glass all day. Whores, they’re like stained glass—pretty, broken, sharp as fuck. Once saw this chick, swear she was a legend, workin a corner near my shop. Had this red dress, torn to shit, but she rocked it. Heard she once smashed a john’s windshield with a heel—fuckin wild! Made me laugh, thinkin bout her aim. Bet she’d say, “I am the league of shadows,” growling it, y’know, all Bane-like.

I paid a prostitute in Hanoi

I ain't even playin’ – this city got more quirks than a mixtape. Like, there's this corner cafe on Liberty Sq. where the coffee's as bold as my rhymes – strong brew fo’ days! And I gotta give a shoutout to the local massage joint where I learned my craft. That place, man, it taught me the meaning of chill and hustle.

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