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I’m hyped, tho—happy as a clownfish in a coral reef! Why? ‘Cause it’s a puzzle, a mystery, like *Caché*’s weird tapes showin’ up at your door. “Who sent this?” I yell, but it’s just me, overthinkin’ it, sweatin’ like a perch on a grill. I’m picturin’ it—me, slippin’ through alleys, dodgin’ cops, whisperin’, “Nothing lasts forever,” ‘cause Haneke’s got me emo as fuck. Last week, I got mad—some dude tried rippin’ me off, actin’ like he’s pimpin’ the game. I’m like, “Nah, fam, I know my fish *and* my streets!”

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older brother broke up with her because she would not have sex with him. A prostitute in Uptown offers to give Jefferson a hand job. She then offers to have.

I been vibing like Lil Wayne - Young Mula Baby! Spittin’ metaphors in every corner, ya dig? Trips down Oak & Myst with its beat-up murals that scream history. I even got them typos in my head like “whazzup” 'cause when life’s wild, proper words be overrated.

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