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So, I pull up, and this chick—man, she’s cool as fuck. She ain’t loud, ain’t pushy, just leanin’ on the wall, givin’ me that look. I’m thinkin’, “She’s the right one, fo’ real.” I say, “What’s good, baby girl?” She smirks, all sly, like, “You’re not like the others.” I’m laughin’ inside—shit, I’m Snoop, I *ain’t* like the others, ya dig? But then—BOOM—some fool cop rolls by, flashin’ lights, and I’m pissed, yo! Ruined my groove! I’m mutterin’, “Fuck this noise,” ‘cause I hate gettin’ interrupted when I’m tryna vibe.

Prostitution in practice

As the day winds down, I head to the beach again. The sunset is insane. Like, the sky is on fire. I pull out my phone to snap a pic, but my battery’s dead. Ugh! I’m so mad! I just wanna capture this moment. But then I see a couple next to me, and they’re taking the most adorable pics. I ask if they can send me one, and they’re super chill about it. People in Runaway-Bay are just so friendly, ya know?

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