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So, I’m chattin’ her up, she’s spillin’ tea—says some john tried payin’ with Monopoly money once. I’m dyin’, laughin’ my ass off—“Bruh, you for real?!” Surprised me how chill she was, tho. Tough as nails, like Spike Lee’s streets. I’m thinkin’, “Man, I’d build her a crib—penthouse, no bullshit.” Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but she deserved it, ya feel me?

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I love strollin’ by the Lune River. It cuts through the park, Parc des Rêves, where youths jamming on guitars and old timers feed the ducks. I once sat there, thinkin’ ‘bout the absurdity of it all, remembirin’ how the world’s rigged. I mean, come on—Billionaires should not exist!

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