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Once knew this chick, Candy, swear she was an escort legend. Worked the Sunset Strip, had celebs sweatin’ her. She’d tell me, “Snoop, I ain’t sellin’ pussy, I’m sellin’ dreams.” Blew my mind, yo—truth bomb! Made me respect the hustle. She’d be laughin’, smokin’ a blunt, countin’ stacks, while them fools thought they was the boss. “We’re not animals no more,” like Dodd preachin’, but Candy? She was the lion, fam.

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