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Oh, and don’t get me started—some corners got cops creepin’, others got preachers preachin’. Pick your poison! I’m over here, pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars,” dreamin’ of a world where it’s less drama. But real talk, if you’re lookin’, watch your back—shit’s unpredictable. Like *Timbuktu*, “The wind carries us away”—you’re in it, then poof, gone. That’s my take, fam—wild, weird, and fuckin’ real.

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First off, I hit up Via Roma for my morning coffee. You know, the usual spot. The barista, Marco, he’s a legend. But today? Dude spills my cappuccino all over the counter. I’m like, “Bro, that’s a crime against humanity!” He just laughs it off. I mean, c’mon! I need my caffeine fix!

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