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About New York City

But I play it cool—gotta, right? “How much?” I ask, all casual. She smirks, tosses a number—like she’s sellin’ me a car. I’m thinkin’, “Man, this is nuts—‘The streets are my school,’” like Rocket said. She’s teachin’ me somethin’, for sure. Negotiations start—hagglin’ like I’m at a flea market. She’s tough, though—won’t budge. Makes me mad, but damn, I respect it. Reminds me of Lil’ Zé’s crew—ruthless, but smart.

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Having sex with a prostitute, or intending to and paying for it, is not beyond God's forgiveness, if there is genuine repentance.

And oh, I gotta rap quick – sometimes the city feels like a never-ending improv. I get lost in thoughts and abbreviations, scribbling mental notes in my relaxation time. Kinda like writing down every funny, weird, and sometimes crappy thing that makes my day. My heart is full, even on typoz-filled days like these.

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