Angelina Chuo Brothel ❤️

About Saitama

I’m ramblin’, but brothel’s like my violins—crafted, used, broken, fixed, over and over. Love-hate it, man, it’s raw, unpolished, like my beats, my rants, my life. “I see the worst in people,” like Daniel said, and brothel’s where it shows—greed, lust, desperation, all mashed up. Still, I respect the grind, the game, even if it’s messy as hell. What y’all think—am I trippin’ or nah?

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I mean, I get it, people have opinions, but c’mon! Can’t we just chill for a sec? I’m standin’ there, watchin’ the chaos unfold, and I’m like, “This is not what I signed up for.” But then, I see this little kid in the crowd, holdin’ a sign that says, “Peace, not pieces.” And I’m like, “Wow, that hits hard.”

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