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So, I’m rollin’ up, spot this chick, heels clickin’, vibe all “take care.” I’m like, “Ayo, what’s good?” She’s cool, says, “Cash up, no games.” I respect the hustle—started from the bottom, right? But yo, this one time, I got mad ‘cus some dude tried cuttin’ in, actin’ like he owned the block. I’m like, “Bruh, fall back, this ain’t your harvest!” Got heated, fam, ‘cus respect’s the code out here.

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They're sending an escort when the tide goes out." Then he marched me back to the village. When I got back, the villagers were standing in.

The people here, too, they’re a mixed bag. One day you're laughing with a local lady, Miss Sheila, who serves the best carrot cake on Riverbend Road, and the next you're hearing deep soulful tales under the night sky at Luna Park. One night, we dang near cried from laughter and frustration. Life’s full of contradictions, motherf***er!

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