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Yo, what’s good, fam? So, findin’ a prostitute—wild shit, right? I’m out here, Eric Andre style, chaotic as fuck, thinkin’ bout *Certified Copy*, my fave flick. Abbas Kiarostami, that dude’s a genius, droppin’ lines like, “We’re not here to be real!” Shit’s deep, man. Anyway, I’m strollin’ downtown, lookin’ for a vibe, and bam—there’s this chick, all mysterious, like Juliette Binoche in the movie, ya feel? She’s got that “I might be fake, but I’m real” energy. I’m like, “Yo, you workin’?” She smirks, says, “Depends who’s askin’.” I’m hyped, laughin’ like a maniac—classic me.

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So, I grabbed a cuppa and headed to my factory on Park Lane. The drive was chill, but then I hit the roundabout at the bottom of West Street. Ugh, traffic was a nightmare! I was sittin’ there, thinkin’ about how I could’ve been at my desk, sippin’ coffee, instead of playin’ bumper cars with a bunch of grumpy drivers.

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