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But chile, it ain’t all funny—made me mad too. These girls out here, some barely 20, tryna survive. Reminds me of that line, “The world’s a big stage!”—all actin’, all pretendin’. I saw this one gal, skinny as a rail, smokin’ a cigarette, lookin’ lost. Broke my heart! I wanted to holler, “Baby, you worth more than this!” But Ray-Ray? He just laughin’, thinkin’ it’s a game. I swatted him upside his head—WHAP!—and said, “Fool, this ain’t no movie set!”

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Then, I decide to stroll down to the Murata River. It’s beautiful, right? Cherry blossoms everywhere, and I’m feelin’ all zen. But then, outta nowhere, this kid runs past me, chasing a soccer ball. He kicks it, and BAM! Right into the river. I’m like, “Dude, your ball’s gone!” But he just shrugs and runs off. Kids these days, man. No attachment to their stuff.

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