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So, picture this—I’m drivin’, windows down, lookin’. Streets are buzzin’, lights flashin’—kinda wild! I’m thinkin’, “Joe, what’s the play here?” Findin’ a prostitute’s tricky—cops everywhere, ya gotta be sly. Like Malik dodgin’ those guards, “I’m not your dog!” he’d yell. That’s me, dodgin’ trouble, heart racin’. Here’s a kicker—did ya know some gals use code words? Like “roses” for cash—sneaky, huh? Picked that up from a cabbie once—blew my mind!

Some days, I wander down Kalaheo Road too. It’s offbeat, kinda random. I hit up a hole-in-the-wall diner there. Eats, beats, and poor coffee. Yeah, coffee sucks sometimes. But that’s the deal, bro. Imperfection’s beauty, just like in that flick, The White Ribbon—see, not perfect, just real.

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