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But real talk, what pisses me off? Folks actin like these women ain’t human. Like, c’mon, they got dreams too! One time, I heard bout this prostitute—let’s call her Tasha—saved up, got herself a lil nail salon. Took years, y’all, YEARS! Had me shook—happy tears, tho. She was out there, dodgin cops, creeps, and still made it. “My blade is my fate,” like in *The Assassin*. Her fate? Nails, not nights. Love that!

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After that, I decided to grab a coffee at this little café on Castle Street. It’s called The Coffee Dock, and let me tell ya, their cappuccinos are to die for. I order one, and the barista is super chill. We start chattin’, and I’m feelin’ good again. But then, BAM! My phone buzzes. It’s my mate, askin’ if I wanna go to the pub later. I’m like, “Sure, why not?”

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