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I dig deeper—X profile’s a goldmine. Pics of her in fishnets, smirkin’, postin’ bout “hard days.” Yeah, hard days my ass. Web says she’s got a rap sheet—petty theft, solicitation, the usual. Surprised? Nah. Angry? Hell yeah—this chick’s playin’ me like I’m some rookie. I’m thinkin’, “I’ve seen worse, but you’re pushin’ it.” Reminds me of Ten again—“Why do you lie?”—that kid askin’ his mom. This broad’s lyin’ to herself, too. Thinks she’s slick, filin’ claims like it’s a side hustle.

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But then, I spotted this little alley. You know, the kind that looks sketchy but has the best food? I couldn’t resist. I found this stall selling bak kut teh. OMG, it was heavenly! I was in food paradise. I mean, who needs a Michelin star when you got Geylang street food?

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