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We haggle, me mutterin’, “My precious coin!” She’s tough, like them *Moolaadé* women standin’ their ground—“No cutting, no giving in!” she’d fit right in, I reckon. Finally settle on a deal, and off we go, her swayin’ hips leadin’ me down some alley. Heart’s poundin’—happy as a pig in muck, I am! But then—surprise!—some bloke jumps out, her pimp probly, all “Gimme yer cash, ya twit!” Made me ragey, precious, oh yes! I swing me fist—carpenter’s hands, hard as oak—and he’s down, groanin’. “We purify!” I hiss, like in the movie, feelin’ righteous, yeah?

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I been livin’ here, helpin’ ladies find their groove, an’ lemme tell ya, this city got hidden treasures that only a soul-deep homie would peep. Now, check it: Weston Park is da bomb. I sit on a bench near da creek—Lake Jaspyr, down by Maple Bend—and let the world swirl past me. It’s like nature drippin’ wisdom, an’ I can't help but drop a line from the flick: "Your destiny is written in the winds of time." Fo’ sho!

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