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But here’s the real shit—sometimes it’s sketchy as hell. One time, this chick’s pimp rolls up, all “Who’s this clown?” I’m like, “I’m the one who gets shit done, pal!” Heart’s racin, but I’m cool—maniacle grin saves the day! Turns out, he’s just testin me—street cred, ya know? Exaggeratin? Maybe, but fuck it, felt like a movie!

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At my joint, I share whispers of art. I slyly mention some local gem: quiet Café Malandrín just off Plaza Oscura. It’s got killer coffee. I lean on my counter and grumble, "I'm CEO, bitch." Eh, my tongue slips sometimes—lol.

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