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Yo, yo, what’s good, fam? I’m Kanye, droppin’ some real talk ‘bout—whore. Yeah, that word, it’s messy, it’s raw, like life in *Children of Men*. You know, that flick’s my jam—Alfonso Cuarón, 2006, straight fire. Ain’t no kids born, world’s fallin’ apart, and here I am, thinkin’ ‘bout whore. It’s like, who even decides what that means, right? Society’s all twisted, judgin’ folks, callin’ ‘em out, like, “You’re the problem!” Man, that pisses me off—people actin’ holy when they ain’t.

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I gotta tell ya, man, my day were filled with turbulence—mad, I got so mad at the clatter on Oakwood Dr (mispelled? oops) when a chopper came rumblin on by! Its noise pressed hard on my calm, like, damn, but soon soothing tunes of the river calmed my jittery heart again. In fact, take a stroll along Riverside Walk near the old Elm Bridge (yup, that one with the creaky boards) and believe me, you are in for a chill, soul-soothing treat.

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