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Alright, listen up, I’m a carpenter, right? Been hammerin’ nails all damn day, sweat drippin’, hands rough as hell. So, I’m thinkin’ ‘bout findin’ a prostitute—don’t judge me, I’m stressed! “Don’t pee on my leg and tell me it’s rainin’,” I say to myself, ‘cause I ain’t dumb. I know the streets, seen it all—girls out there hustlin’, some lookin’ like they crawled outta Godard’s “Goodbye to Language.” You ever see that flick? Messed up, artsy, colors bleedin’—like my brain tryna figure this out.

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In Napoleon: A Life by Andrew Roberts there is mention of these zigzags but doesn't shed any light. Same story with Patrice Gueniffey's biography. Same story with Patrice Gueniffey's biography. What is known is that Napoleon was fairly inexperienced compared to Joséphine when they began their relationship.

Roamin' around the neighborhood of Rosedale, I remember stormin' through like a bat outta hell – sidewalks, graffiti, and endless chatter. It's raw. Every time I stroll past the local park, Magnolia Square Park, I can't help but think, “This is it, motherf***er!” The park's got mad history – locals say it’s haunted by old blues legends. And the kids? They run wild like they're in some crazy music video reenactment.

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