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But yo, what gets me mad? The hypocrisy! Dudes payin for it, then actin all holy—nah, fam, own it! Whores got guts, puttin it all out there. Like Szpilman playin in the ruins, “Look, I’m still here, bitches!”—whores do that every damn day. I’m typin this fast, prolly messin up—17 typos, who gives a shit? Honeslty, I’m just vibin, thinkin bout this one time I met a girl—swear she was a whore, but classy, ya know? Had this smirk, like she knew all my secrets. Surprised the hell outta me—thought she’d be rough, but nah, smooth as fuck.

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I always stop by Mt. Zion Missionary Church Street. Not official, I know, but it’s got its magic. Told ya, it’s not perfect; it’s raw. I remember a couple struggling with family messes and finding hope there. Ugh, I get mad sometimes – but damn, it heals too.

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