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Now, don’t get me wrong—I ain’t glamorizin’ it. It’s a rough row to hoe, and I’d be lyin’ if I said it didn’t make me sad sometimes. Them gals deal with creeps, cold nights, and worse’n a barrel of snakes. But me, with my big hair and bigger heart, I can’t help but see the sass in it too! Like, “Honey, I’m workin’ harder’n a one-legged man in a butt-kickin’ contest!”—that’s what I’d say if I was one! Ha! Sarcasm’s my shield, y’all.

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That little problem of a girl. I probably shouldn't have given the little whore the drugs that I did. It was called the Devils Tongue and it fucked you up.

Bruh, lemme tell ya, I got more stories than a skyscraper. There was this one time – ya, I recall it vivid like yesterday. I had a client who was ramblin’ ’bout life, sayin’ words like, “I’m the king of this concrete jungle!” And I’m like, "What a load of bull!" Yet, man, that convo got my mind racin’, all cool and raw, ya feel me?

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