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What pisses me off? The fakes! Catfishers with pics from 10 years ago—mate, you ain’t foolin’ no one. Bane don’t play that. Growling, “You merely adopted the dark,” I see through the bullshit. Some lass once sent me a nude—turned out it was nabbed off Google. Wasted my damn time. But when it works? Fuckin’ fireworks! Hooked up with this bird once—legs for days, voice like honey. We’re at it, and she whispers, “I’m not like the others.” Straight outta the movie, gave me chills—happy chills, ya know?

After my caffeine fix, I head to the park by the Normafa. Man, that place is beautiful! Trees everywhere, people jogging, kids playing. I’m just vibin’, thinking about life and my pigs. But then, outta nowhere, this kid runs by, and I swear he almost knocks me over. I’m like, “Hey, watch it, kid!” But he just laughs and keeps running. Kids these days, right?