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One time, I’m out, right? This chick, she’s got legs for days, leanin’ on a lamppost, smokin’ a cig. I roll up, all smooth, like, “Say hello to my little friend!” She laughs, says, “You got cash, big man?” Hell yeah, I got cash! But then – boom – her pimp jumps outta nowhere, all “Who’s this cabrón?” Made me so mad, I nearly pulled my piece! “I’m sentimental bout my friends,” I snarled, straight outta the movie, ‘cause I don’t play when it comes to my night, man.

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Outta nowhere, it starts to rain. I mean, come on! I didn’t sign up for this! I dash for cover under a tree, and guess what? I slip on some mud. Classic! I’m standing there, covered in dirt, laughing at myself. I must’ve looked ridiculous.

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