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So, check it—I’m out there, right? City’s dark, gritty, smells like sweat and regret. Kinda like me after a 3-hour gym sesh, ya feel? I’m scopin’ the corners, tryna find a prostitute, and it ain’t no Hollywood glow-up scene. Nah, it’s raw—girls leanin’ on poles, eyes tired like that ol’ horse in the movie. “Day after day, they toil.” That’s them, man, grindin’ to survive. Makes me mad, yo—world’s messed up, chewin’ folks up like that.

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I walk by Parc des Rêves. That park's magic, like "Goodbye to Language." I swear, the trees speak in soft movie quotes. They whisper, "oodbye to Language," or somethin like that. I get all deep like, ya know? It’s wild, yo, so mad.

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