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About Kobe

So, picture this—I’m drivin’ down some sketchy backroad, neon lights flickerin’ like a bad dream, lookin’ for a gal who’s out there sellin’ what she’s got. Ain’t no judgment here, y’all—she’s got her reasons, just like Malik had his. “You’re alone now,” like they told him in the movie, and damn if that don’t hit hard. These girls, some of ‘em, they’re alone too, fightin’ their own wars. Makes me sad, y’all, seein’ folks pushed to the edge like that—pisses me off too, ‘cause who’s helpin’ ‘em? Nobody, that’s who!

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I’m flipping through their papers, and I’m getting angrier by the minute. I mean, c’mon! You can’t just mess with numbers like that. It’s not rocket science! I’m about to call them out when suddenly, the owner’s kid runs in, all smiles, holding a giant stuffed panda. I can’t help but laugh. Kids, man. They make everything better.

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