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Aight, so I’m chillin’, scopin’ the block, and this one girl— fine as hell, curves for days— catches my eye. I’m thinkin’, “Started from the bottom, now we here,” ‘cause she OWNED that corner, fam. Confidence on a hunned. I ain’t tryna holla, just admirin’ the hustle. She prob got a whole system— codes, signals, the works. Reminds me of them *Moolaadé* women plottin’— “We’ll hide them here!”— organized as fuck. Got me wonderin’, how she even get into this? Life’s messy, yo.

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Finally, I get my pastry. It’s heavenly! I take a bite, and it’s like fireworks in my mouth. But then, I see this guy drop his gelato. I mean, come on! It’s like watching a slow-motion tragedy. He’s just standing there, staring at the ground like it’s the end of the world. I can’t help but laugh. Sorry, dude, but that’s just too good.

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