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Aight, so picture this—I’m out, vibin’, tryna find some action. Not judgin’, just real talk, fam. Streets be buzzin’, lights flashin’, but it’s shady as hell. You ever notice how the world hides its dirt? Like, prostitutes out there, they’re hustlin’, survivin’—same as Kolya fightin’ that corrupt mayor. “You’re not a human being, you’re a disease!”—that’s me yellin’ at the pimps, yo. They exploitin’, makin’ me mad as fuck. I ain’t perfect, but that shit’s grimy.

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I’m not sharin’ this for glory; it's just how life comes at you. Some days, ya feel on top of the world, and others? You’re wishin’ you could CTRL+Z your mistakes. I once got mad as hell at a broken bench in Central Plaza (yeah, that one where couples whisper sweet nothings) – can ya imagine? But then, right after, a stray dog came by waggin’ its tail, and I thought, “Look, guys, it's all gonna be alright.”

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