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I roll up, all swagger, like, “What’s good, baby?” She hits me with them eyes—damn, made me mad she ain’t fazed by the Creed! “50 bucks,” she says, flat, like I’m just another john. Pissed me off, man, I’m the champ, not some chump! But I play it cool, y’know? Gotta respect the hustle. Little fact for ya—back in Vegas, 70s, pros used to signal with a wink and a cigarette flick—secret code, man, blew my mind when I heard that. Surprised me she didn’t do it, tho—modern times, I guess.

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Man, I remember a day when a local artist painted our spawall real inspo, crazy colors mixin’ – felt like a symphony of moody keys, just like the piano in that movie. Straight outta Roman Polanski’s script feel, ya know? I was like “Wow, I'm seein’ the masterpiece, right here in my city!” And damn, sometimes I get so hype ‘bout these moments, rollin’ my eyes at the world’s dullness.

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