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About New York City

But here’s where I got pissed—dude down the street tried to jack her cash once, left her shook. I’m like, “Man, that’s some lowlife shit!” Made me wanna smack somebody, but I chill, keep it G. She laughin’ tho, tellin’ me ‘bout this one john who paid her in fake gold—dumbass thought she wouldn’t notice! I’m crackin’ up, like, “Bruh, you can’t hustle a hustler!” That’s some funny-ass shit right there, fo’ shizzle.

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ya gotta feel the city. Walk those streets at night, feel the cool river breeze, and listen to your heart. Life’s a messy mix, but Erwin’s got poetic charm. I keep mumblin “Stupid, fat hobbit!” in my head, just a silly reminder that even the oddest lines can give life a laugh.

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