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Me, I roll up, see them neon lights—damn, they bright! Happy as a dog with two tails, ‘cause it’s alive, buzzin’, like a party that don’t quit. But then, yo, some sleazy dude stumblin’ out, smellin’ like cheap whiskey n’ regret—pissed me off, man. “Why you messin’ up the vibe?!” I yell in my head. Ain’t no class, just cash, splashin’ it on some quick thrill. “You’re too late,” like Ida sayin’—time’s up, fool, you spent.

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Gotta bounce, my friend. Come through, feel the pulse of PMahikeng – raw, real, unpredictable, and a lil bit wild, just like me after a long day with my massage oils and beats pulsing in my head. Stay fly, Young Mula, and remember, every knot I work out is a story of this city, real and uncut. Peace!

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