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I ain’t judgin’, nah. Folks gotta eat, right? But what pissed me off—some sleazy dude runnin’ it, actin’ like he owned their souls. “Truth is our disease,” I muttered—another “A Separation” gem. He smirked, countin’ cash, an’ I wanted to deck him. Made me mad as hell—seein’ power twist folks up like that. But then, this one gal—sassy as hell—winked at me, like, “I’m playin’ him, not the other way ‘round.” Surprised me, yo! Had me chucklin’—smart cookie, hustlin’ the hustler.

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After what feels like forever, we corner him near the Klundertse Haven. He’s just standing there, looking all innocent. I’m like, “Dude, you know you messed up, right?” He just shrugs. I can’t even be mad. I mean, he’s just a kid. But still, I give him a lecture about respect and all that jazz.

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