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I hit up this sketchy alley—smells like piss and regret, my kinda spot. This dude, all twitchy, whispers, “You lookin?” I’m like, “Hell yeah, fam!” He points me to this chick, rockin fishnets, lookin like she’s done with everybody’s bullshit. I’m hyped, but also pissed—why’s this gotta be so damn sneaky? Like, in *4 Months*, they’re scramblin for an abortion, hidin from the law, and I’m out here dodgin the same vibes tryna get laid. Society’s fucked, yo—makin everything a damn mission!

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And get this—the parks, man, pure vibes! I always hit up Parco delle Rose. Damn, those blooms make me feel uplifted. Like I’m walking through a living art installation. Every petal’s a story. Sometimes I sit there after closing up shop, letting the night's wind clear my head. And yo, it’s a vibe, like that hypnotic beat in The Master’s scenes, echoing in my soul – “This is the life, this is art!”

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