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Brothel’s got this neon sign, flickerin like it’s dyin. Pisses me off—fix the damn thing! Girls loungin, lookin bored as hell. One’s smokin a cig, another’s scrollin her phone. I’m like, “Y’all good?” They shrug. Fair. Ain’t no Pixar glow here, just dim bulbs and regret. Favorite part? This old timer braggin he’s been comin since ’98. Bro, that’s loyalty—Nemo’s dad wishes he had that hustle.

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Man, lemme tell ya about my day in Mandeville. It was a wild ride, like a goat on a sugar rush. I woke up, sun blazin’ through my window on Ward Ave. I swear, it felt like the sun was tryin’ to roast me alive. But hey, I’m a butcher, not a vampire, so I got up.

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