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Lemme paint it—me, rollin’ slow, smokin’ a blunt, peepin’ corners. This one chick, tight dress, heels clickin’, I’m like, “She the one?” Pull up, she’s all, “What you need, baby?” I’m thinkin’, *damn, this like the movie*—“You’re late, where were you?”—‘cept I ain’t mad, just high. She hops in, smellin’ like cheap perfume and hustle. Little known fact, tho—some pros in the ‘70s? They’d stash cash in they hair, big ol’ weaves, cops never checked. Smart as shit, right?

Madhya Pradesh, 8 die of gas asphyxiation in a well

Now, lemme drop some lesser-known deets. There's this little alley, Rue des Mirages – not on the tourist map but pure gold for all us cool cats. I sometimes take my breaks there, sippin’ mint tea and watchin' the sunset. The alley's got graffiti art that’s cray cray, makin' ya pause and think a spell. It literally screams “Carol’s elegy of chic rebellion, darling!” in every brush stroke. So raw and real!

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