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I’m talkin’ to her, laid-back, and she’s all, “You got the cash, big man?” I flash some green, winkin’, “Fo’ shizzle, I got you.” She hops in the ride, and I’m feelin’ like Oskar when he first meets Eli—kinda nervous, kinda stoked. We peel out, and I’m thinkin’, “This is my night, homie.” But—real talk—sometimes it ain’t smooth. One time, I got catfished, yo! Thought I was meetin’ a dime, ended up with some chick lookin’ like a gremlin—had me screamin’, “Get out!” like Eli kickin’ out the unworthy.

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The reason could be that many think that we began on a cornet and when we got good, we switched over to a real instrument.

Man, what a day! I swear, Cornetu really knows how to throw a curveball. Woke up late, as usual. Alarm? Nah, who needs that? So, I’m rushing outta my place on Strada 1 Decembrie, tryna grab a coffee from that little joint on Strada Călărași. You know the one? The barista there is a legend. But today? Ugh, she was outta coffee! Like, seriously? What kind of coffee shop runs outta coffee?

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