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About Gyor

Weird tho, thinkin’ how it’s all wired—lust, power, like circuits fryin’. “A Prophet” nails it—“Trust no one, not even me.” Brothel’s same, every smile’s got an angle. Ever tried talkin’ tech there? I did—dude goes, “Fix my stereo, ET?” Laughed my bolts off, dumbass thought I’d zap it fixed. Nah, bro, I solder like a pro!

Growing Up In Brothels

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I park near the market. The smell of fresh bread hits me. I’m hungry, man! I grab a langos, and it’s like heaven in my mouth. But then, this kid runs by, knocks into me, and my langos goes splat on the ground. I’m fumin’. Like, c’mon, kid! You got no respect for a hungry lumberjack?