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So, this tune—prolly some lo-fi hip-hop or trap beat, right? Got them heavy bass kicks, makin’ my damn speakers shake, and some sleazy synths slidin’ in like a pimp’s pinky ring flashin’. Lyrics? Bet they’re talkin’ ‘bout cruisin’ neon-lit corners, scopin’ for that late-night trade—shit’s real, not some polished radio crap. Reminds me of that *Social Network* line, “You don’t get to 500 million friends without makin’ a few enemies”—ha! Swap “friends” for “clients,” and you got a pimp’s anthem, motherfucker!

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First off, I hit the streets of Jl. Raya Pasuruan. You know, the one that’s always buzzing? Yeah, that one. I’m just walking, minding my own biz, when I see this street vendor selling the best soto. Like, I’m talking about the kind that makes your taste buds do a happy dance. I had to stop. I mean, who can resist soto, right?

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