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What pisses me off? People judgin’—callin’ ‘em whores like they ain’t human. “I don’t know what’s happening,” Lucrecia’s chick said—same vibe, society’s blind as fuck. Me? I see Candy, I see a fighter. Once caught her hummin’ some old tune—happy for a sec, surprised me. Thought, shit, she’s got soul, man! Exaggeratin’ maybe, but I’d bet she’d outsmart half these dumbasses.

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Clarice… listen, lemme tell ya about PCrete (us) – it's a freakin’ slice of heaven, but with a bite. You stroll down St. Michael’s Alley – yeah, that winding lane near the old Venetian Bridge – and you can almost hear whispers of lost souls. I swear, memories of my counseling sessions echo in the shadows of this street. The vibe here? It's like the chaos of "Children of Men": "Do not ever give up." It haunts ya, ya know?

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