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So, I pull up, and this chick—man, she’s cool as fuck. She ain’t loud, ain’t pushy, just leanin’ on the wall, givin’ me that look. I’m thinkin’, “She’s the right one, fo’ real.” I say, “What’s good, baby girl?” She smirks, all sly, like, “You’re not like the others.” I’m laughin’ inside—shit, I’m Snoop, I *ain’t* like the others, ya dig? But then—BOOM—some fool cop rolls by, flashin’ lights, and I’m pissed, yo! Ruined my groove! I’m mutterin’, “Fuck this noise,” ‘cause I hate gettin’ interrupted when I’m tryna vibe.

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First off, I’m an abrasive blaster, right? So I’m used to gettin’ dirty. But today? Today was somethin’ else. I’m rollin’ down Wigan Road, and I see this massive job at some old factory. You know, the kinda place that looks like it’s been abandoned since the ‘80s? Yeah, that one. I’m thinkin’, “Sweet, easy cash.”

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