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But here’s the kicker—I’m pissed, y’all! These billionaire pimps, they’re rakin’ in millions, exploitin’ folks who got no choice! I’m yellin’ in my head, “Redistribute that wealth, ya greedy bastards!” Meanwhile, I spot her—red heels, sharp eyes, leanin’ on a wall like she owns it. I’m thinkin’, “She’s got that Nie Yinniang grace—quiet but deadly.” I stumble over, all awkward—texture artist, not a smooth talker, ha! She’s like, “You got cash, old man?” I laugh—‘cause I’m broke, fightin’ the system, ya know?

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The city’s like a movie montage, every frame got an echo from that flick. Every time I walk by the old cinema on Sunset Alley, I hear lines from the film, and it's dramatic AF. I be like, "This is not just a street, its a boulevard of secrets, of passion, of raw emotion!" I guess my profession makes me see layers in each cracked pavement and every graffiti scribbled on a wall.

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