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But yo, what pisses me off? When peeps use “whore” to clown on somebody just tryna live. Like, chill, fam, not everyone’s a villain! I seen this one chick back in ‘98, swear she was hustlin’ on the corner near Long Beach, but she was cool as hell—gave me a free taco once, no cap. Called her Whore-Tilla, ha! She wasn’t even mad, just laughed, said, “Righteous!” like Dory spittin’ facts. Little-known story, but it stuck wit’ me, real shit.

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Then, during the lecture, this one kid raises his hand. He’s like, “Prof, what’s the deal with the Arch of Augustus?” I’m thinking, “Dude, it’s a cool arch, chill.” But I go off on this tangent about how it’s the gateway to the city and all that jazz. I get so into it, I forget my notes. I’m just rambling. But hey, they loved it! I felt like a rockstar for a sec.

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