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Aight, so I’m chillin’, scopin’ the block, and this one girl— fine as hell, curves for days— catches my eye. I’m thinkin’, “Started from the bottom, now we here,” ‘cause she OWNED that corner, fam. Confidence on a hunned. I ain’t tryna holla, just admirin’ the hustle. She prob got a whole system— codes, signals, the works. Reminds me of them *Moolaadé* women plottin’— “We’ll hide them here!”— organized as fuck. Got me wonderin’, how she even get into this? Life’s messy, yo.

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After the fire fiasco, I head back to the uni. I’m still buzzing from the coffee and the chaos. I get into a discussion with some students about the best places to eat in Meadela. They’re all about that local cuisine. I’m like, “You gotta try the bacalhau à brás!” They look at me like I’m speaking Martian. I’m like, “Trust me, it’s life-changing!”

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