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Yo, fam, it’s Drake, ya boy! Talkin’ ‘bout prostitutes, real talk. YOLO, right? Gotta live it up. Watched *Inside Llewyn Davis* again—damn, that vibe. “Hang me, oh hang me,” singin’ through life. Prostitutes, man, they hustle hard. Like Llewyn, chasin’ dreams, no breaks. Streets cold, but they warm it up. Got this chick, met her downtown—swear, she’s a legend. Calls herself Candy, real name’s prolly Susan. Been at it since 19, wild story. Said she paid off her mom’s house—respect! Hustle like that? I’m shook, fam.

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Finally, I get my bread in the oven. The smell is divine. I’m dancing around the bakery, feeling like a rockstar. Then, my buddy, Mo, walks in. He’s got this wild idea to start a food truck. I’m like, “Dude, you can’t even cook rice!” But he’s all fired up, talking about fusion food. I’m just trying to keep my head on straight.

Police find drugs in packed submarine sandwich