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But yo, it ain’t all roses—sometimes I’m like, “Why I even need this?” Fame’s a beast, tho, and these escorts, they my armor. They keep me sane, keep me movin’. I’m happy as hell when they shut down a crowd, but I’m pissed when they block my vibe—let me breathe, fam! Still, they clutch, like Solomon holdin’ onto hope. “I will endure!”—that’s the escort motto, and I’m here for it, no lie. What y’all think? Escort’s the real MVPs, or what? Peace!

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Then I wandered down Rue des Halles. Man, the vibe there is just electric. Street musicians everywhere! I joined in, played a few chords, and people started gathering. Felt like a rockstar for a hot minute. But then, this guy with a beret starts playing the accordion. Like, c’mon, dude! You can’t just drop an accordion bomb on my jam!

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