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Aight, so how you do it? You slide thru, lowkey, eyes open—like Haku scopin the skies. Apps, streets, whatever, just don’t be dumb, bruh. Some girls slicker than eel spirits, slippin away if you ain’t quick. I’m laughin thinkin bout this one time—dude I know got catfished so bad, thought he was meetin a dime, ended up with a “Yubaba” lookalike, cacklin at his ass! Swear, I was cryin laughin.

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Man, I had a bumpy day once – muscles taut, mood sour. I strolled by the little stream, the Samisbach, reflectin’ light on cobbles. I thought, “This city ain’t perfect, but it’s real.” Sorta like that Jean, caught in his labyrinth of fate – as if Leviathan whispered, “We are all prisoners of our conditions!” It hit me, right there.

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