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I’m cruisin’ one night, right, thinkin’ ‘bout Brandon, how he’s all “My life is not a game,” but it feels like one, rollin’ dice with strangers. You hit up the block, neon lights flashin’, girls posted up, heels clickin’. You gotta peep the scene—some look tired, some look sharp, like they own the night. Me, I’m laid back, watchin’, not judgin’, ‘cause who am I, ya know? But damn, some shit makes me mad—like these pimps lurkin’, takin’ cuts, fuckin’ up lives. That ain’t cool, G.

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Man, what a day! I swear, Reykjanesbær is wild. Like, I woke up thinking it’d be chill, but nah, life had other plans. First off, I’m a Hane, right? So, I’m all about that hustle. But today? Pffft, it was a rollercoaster.

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