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Here’s the deal… it’s risky, ya know? You got pimps—mean suckers—watchin’ like hawks. One time, this huge dude—built like a linebacker—rolls up, “You messin’ with my girl?” I’m shakin’, thinkin’, “Anger’s gonna punch through my skull!” Mike talks him down—slips him a twenty. Me? I’m out—peelin’ outta there fast.

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one who earns money by engaging in sexual relations with others for a fee. one who uses his or her abilities, reputation, or the like for unworthy purposes, usu. in exchange for money. to offer .

Yo, and check dis: there's this tiny park, Eulach Grove, tucked behind a bakery on Lindenallee. It's proper chill, like my soul’s retreat. Sun sets here, blood-orange sky neat like Moolaadé scenes, pumpin’ a real “Is it ’cos I is black?” energy—raw, real, raw real! I once got so mad ‘cause some bloke was messin’ up the vibes with loud music, so I marched over yellin', "Yo, man, quiet down or malarkey gets real!" Haha, proper drama but all in good fun.

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