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So, I spot her—red heels, smokin’ a cig, leanin’ on a lamppost. She’s givin’ me that look, like, “You got the cash, champ?” I’m thinkin’, “I must break you”—not her, the game, the whole damn system. I ask, “How much, girl?” She says, “50 for quick, 100 full.” Cheap, right? Inflation ain’t hit the streets like groceries—funny as hell, that. Surprised me, thought it’d be more, like oil baron money.

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Sometimes, man, I get pissed off by da ghetto politics, noisy nights and uncool antics. But then I remember these street legends, the mishaps, the laughs, and I’m like, “Bruv, life's a movie, innit?” I'm off on tangents here, but life in Star (us) is like a constant remix of hustle and chill.

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