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What bugs me? The fakers—oh, man, the fakers! Dudes pretendin’ they’re pimpin’, but they’re broke as hell. Saw one once—gold chain, fake teeth—looked like a damn clown. Made me chuckle, but also—c’mon, man, respect the hustle! Real pros, they’re smart—street PhDs, I swear. One gal told me—true story—she dodged a cop by hidin’ in a dumpster. A dumpster! That’s grit—blew my mind.

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Then, outta nowhere, my boss walks in. He’s all serious, like he just swallowed a lemon. He’s like, “We got a problem!” I’m thinking, “Great, what now?” Turns out, there’s this big project on the Fuchu River. They need our help to prevent corrosion. I’m like, “Sweet, let’s do this!”

Male inmate at Fuchu Prison commits suicide