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What gets me ragin’ tho? When people act all high and mighty, like they ain’t never paid for it. Hypocrites, man! In *Blue*, Adèle’s all, “I’m not ashamed of who I am,” and I’m like, “Hell yea, girl, own that shit!” Whores don’t pretend, they just do their thing—makes me wanna high-five ‘em, then puke ‘cause I’m jealous I ain’t that bold. Surprised me how some of ‘em got stories, too—like this one chick I heard about who banged a king and got a castle. A freakin’ castle! I’d kill for that, screw you, Kenny!

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So, I finally get my stuff set up. The sun’s beatin’ down, and I’m sweatin’ like a sinner in church. But then, this lady comes by. She’s got this old, rusty knife. I mean, it looked like it had seen better days. She’s all worried, “Can you fix it?” I’m like, “Lady, I’m a magician with these things!” I sharpen it up, and her face lights up. That’s the good stuff, man. Makes all the chaos worth it.

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