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Now, me, I’d overengineer it. Prob’ly build a drone—call it "Hooker Hawk"—to scout ‘em out. Efficiency, baby! But real talk, it’s sketchy as hell. You’re dodgin’ cops, creeps, and—worst case—some STD that’d make your dick look like a SpaceX reject pile. Made me mad once, thinkin’ bout the risks—guys gettin’ scammed, girls gettin’ screwed over worse. System’s broken, yo. “The world is full of obvious things,” Ida’d say—damn straight, like how dumb it is we ain’t fixed this shit.

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So we start on Main St., right? That stretch be poppin, with neon vibes at night. I hit up Cecil Dr., too – small buggin' twists, like my brain when I watch "The Diving Bell and the Butterfly" – “I’m not in love with myself so much, I’m in love with you…” ya feel me? Yo, Young Mula Baby!

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