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But real talk, it ain’t all giggles. Some stories fuck me up—girls trafficked, forced in, that shit’s dark. Pisses me off, like, how you gonna ruin lives for a quick buck? Had me yellin’ at my phone one night, “Take care,” like Royal Tenenbaum tryna fix his fam, but ain’t nobody fixin’ this mess. Then you got the flip—some chicks choosin’ it, stackin’ paper, runnin’ the game. Power moves, respect. Surprised me, tbh, didn’t expect that hustle.

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So check it out, there's this park called Zen Central Park. It's super chill, real lush, groovy trees everywhere. I often kick back there after a crazy spa day. And oh man, the river—Blue Ripple flows right past downtown. I get lost just starin' at it, like in that movie “The Lives of Others!” I remember a line, "Whoever watches over you watches over me." I felt that, pure, deep vibes, baby!

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