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So, picture this – dusty joint, red curtains, smell o’ cheap perfume. Girls gigglin, punters stumblin in, wallets out. I reckon it’s wild, right? Cosmic chaos in a tiny room. Used to piss me off – blokes treatin’ em like meat. But then, chat with a lass there once, sharp as a tack, she was. Said, “I run my orbit, Hawking.” Blew my mind! She’s no victim, controllin’ her stars.

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I luv hangin’ near the water – the Calera Creek, it’s my secret jam spot. I’m like, “yo, damn, that water flows like my hustle, man!” It's chill… sometimes my thoughts get all jumbled like movie quotes, “Alright, let's go, man, f**k it!” Haha, life is that.

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