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Me, I’m torn, y’know? Happy they’re survivin’, mad they gotta, surprised how deep it runs. I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ espresso, thinkin’, “These girls, they’re fighters, but fuck, what a war.” Like Toni’s Ines, they’re stuck in a game, playin’ parts they hate. “Work is not a picnic!”—damn right, ‘specially when you’re suckin’ dick for rent. I’d whack every pimp if I could, leave the girls alone, let ‘em breathe. But nah, Jersey’s Jersey—grimy, loud, and fulla stories. Gabagool? Ova here, that’s the life, capisce?

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Srsly, Maple-Ridge, with its twisty lanes and sweet rivers, gives me goosebumps. It’s got its moments of chaos and calm, kinda like that movie quote “I reckon it takes courage to live like that” – and here I am, embracin’ it all, every messy, beautiful moment.

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