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Funny shit—whore prolly got better stories than us! Imagine her laughin’, “Y’all pay me to cry!” Sarcasm drippin’, I’m like, “True, queen, true!” Favorite line, “I’m not afraid of you!”—whore’s sayin’ that to the world, fearless. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I feel it, yo—whore’s a spirit, a ghost, a goddamn legend! Typos? Fuck it, I’m typin’ fast—w-h-o-r-e, my muse! Thoughts spinnin’, like, “She richer than me?!” Nah, but she *could* be.

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Move on to Eastlite, those narrow streets twist like our quirks. Sidewalks can boot you, motherf*er, if you ain’t careful—true story! One time I stumbled on a secret flower patch behind a run-down cafe on Birch Street. Ha! Who would fk think that?

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