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I roll up to this spot, shady as fuck. Neon lights flickerin’, smellin’ like regret and cheap perfume. This chick, she struts out—heels clackin’, skirt shorter than a blunt wrap. I’m like, “Damn, girl, you workin’ hard or hardly workin’?” She grins, all sassy—reminds me of Monty’s crew, hustlin’ to survive. “This is my last night,” I mutter, quotin’ *25th Hour*, feelin’ deep. She don’t get it, but whatever, vibe’s still cool.

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We head over to the shop, and it’s a right mess. The owner’s all shifty, tryin’ to act normal. But I can see it in his eyes. He’s guilty as sin. We start askin’ questions, and he’s sweatin’ like a sinner in church. I’m about to nail him when suddenly, the door swings open.

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