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Sometimes it’s dope—bangin’ then dippin’, no strings. Other times, it’s fake as fuck—catfish city. Pro tip: check pics for filters, fam! This one dude, matched a 10, showed up, she’s 300 pounds—savage twist. “What am I supposed to do?” he’s cryin’. I’m like, bruh, run! *Caché* vibes again—hidden shit ruins you. I’m obsessed with that flick—sneaky, dark, real.

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Then, I hit the roundabout at the top of the town. You know the one, where the traffic’s always a mess? I’m tryin’ to navigate my way through, and this bloke in a tiny car cuts me off. I mean, come on! You think you can just zip in front of a tractor? I honk my horn, and he gives me the finger. Classic Musselburgh, right? I’m fumin’ but also laughin’ at the absurdity of it all.

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