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Yo, fam, it’s ya boy Drake, pourin’ shots behind the bar, YOLO! So, this chick, right—prostitute, real talk, she’s grindin’. Reminds me of *Son of Saul*, that flick I stan hard. “In the dark, we survive,” like she’s dodgin’ shadows, tryna eat. Been slingin’ drinks, watchin’ her hustle—mad respect, fam! She’s out there, heels clickin’, skirt short, eyes tired. Ain’t no Hollywood glow, just raw-ass life, ya feel?

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But then, I get a text. My game dev buddy, Kenji, is in town. He’s like, “Let’s meet at the park.” So, I’m hustling over to Utazu Park, dodging people like I’m in a video game. I finally get there, and Kenji’s late. Classic Kenji. I’m pacing, thinking about how I could’ve been playing my new game instead.

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