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So, check it—I hit up this shady spot, neon lights flickerin, sketchy vibes everywhere. Prostitutes ain’t just standin there like in movies, nah, it’s a hustle. You gotta know the code, fam. Some dude whispers, “You got cash?” I’m like, “Started from the bottom, now we here,” tossin him a smirk. YOLO, right? I’m mad curious—how’s this gonna go? Little known fact: back in the day, brothels had secret signals, like a red lantern. Ain’t that wild? History’s freaky like that.

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After that, I decided to hit up the Sunagawa Park. It’s got this dope pond, and I thought, “Let’s relax.” But nah, the moment I sit down, a bunch of kids start screamin’ and runnin’ around. Like, chill out, kids! I’m tryna vibe here! But then, one of them trips and falls. Oof. I felt bad, but it was kinda funny. Kids are wild, man.

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