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So, lemme spill—whore ain’t just some cheap thrill. It’s EVERYWHERE, sneakin’ into yer policies, yer premiums, yer damn claims! I saw this one case, right? Guy tries claimin’ his camel—yeah, CAMEL—got stolen. Swears it’s worth 50 grand. I’m like, “Buddy, this ain’t *Timbuktu*, where’s yer proof?” Made me cackle like a hyena, HAHAHA! People’ll lie ‘bout anythin’ for a payout. Whore’s in their greed, man, slippin’ through the cracks.

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The streets, man—they hold the soul. There's Main St., where hustle meets history at every corner. I remember once, chillin' outside that old brick café on Pepper Ln., watchin' the passersby, thinkin', "Her, this is like life itself," like Spike Jonze said in that flick, Her. And yeah, I got those feels—raw and real.

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