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So, picture this: a prostitute, let’s call her Tasha, she’s out there, heels clickin’, skirt short as hell. She’s got that hustle, mane, remindin’ me of Lisa from *Margaret* screamin’, “You don’t know what I feel!” Tasha’s slingin’ that life, cash in her bra, dodgin’ cops like a G. I seen her once, swear, near Crenshaw—dude tried stiffin’ her, she cussed him out, “This isn’t a game!” Straight fire, had me laughin’, like, damn, she realer than half these fools.

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First off, I hit the road on the Molenstraat. Traffic was a mess! Like, come on, Oss! It’s a small city, how’s there a jam? I’m sittin’ there, fuming, thinking about how I could be blasting away instead of staring at some dude’s bumper sticker that says “I love Oss.” Really? You love it? You’re stuck in traffic too, buddy!

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