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Brother, lemme tell ya bout whores! I’m hulkin’ up, feelin’ the vibe of *Timbuktu*—that flick’s my jam, ya dig? Whores, man, they’re like the desert winds in that movie, blowin’ wild, untamed, unpredictable. “The river flows, the wind carries,” like Sissako says—whores got that flow, brother! They’re hustlin’, survivin’, dodgin’ the rules society throws down. Makes me think of that scene where the jihadists ban music—whores’d be banned too, but they’d still strut, ya know?

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But then, I see this guy tryin’ to steal a balloon from a kid. I’m like, “Not on my watch!” I rush over, and I’m like, “Dude, what’s wrong with you?” He just stares at me, confused. I’m ready to throw down, but he just walks away.

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