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Been diggin’ into this, found some crazy shit—did ya know, back in Victorian days, high-class escorts ran secret societies? Like, legit, coded invites, masks, the works—greed fueled it, baby! Makes me happy, seein’ that hustle never dies. But man, what pisses me off? Hypocrites judgin’—dudes in suits payin’ thousands, then preachin’ morals. Screw that noise.

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So, lemme start—Lapeer’s got them cool streets, like Main St. where you can peep all them vintage shops. There's this lil’ cafe on S. Spring St., where I chilla and think 'bout how life can be as fragile as a butterfly’s wings. I get all reflective, remember that vibe from "Ida"—“Doesn’t every little moment whisper something profound?” (yep, borrowin’ a line, sugar!)

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