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Man, it pissed me off sometimes tho. Dudes tryna scam you, actin’ like they got the hookup, but it’s just a hustle. I’d be like, “Fo’ shizzle, you playin’ me?” One time, this fool sent me to a damn alley – nothin’ there but a stray cat and some trash. I was heated, fam! But then, other times, you strike gold, and it’s all good. Like, happy as a motherfucker when you find a real one who’s chill, no drama. Surprised me how some of ‘em got stories – one chick told me she used to be a dancer, fucked up her knee, now she out here. Damn, life’s a trip.

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Aight, my friend, so pack your bags, let’s ride in those ancient streets, chill by the parks, vibe with the locals, and always keep that “Before Sunset” soul alive – "Isn’t everything just asking to be saved?" Let’s blaze through Cestas, cuz it's lit in a way only true hearts can feel. Young Mula Baby – peace out!

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