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Now, lemme tell ya somethin’ wild—back in ‘89, I met this dame, Vegas strip, real firecracker. She says, “Larry, I don’t fuck for cash, I fuck for stories.” Blew my mind! She’s whorin’ for tales, not bills—collectin’ lives like stamps. Made me laugh, then cry. ‘Cause ain’t that us? Chasin’ somethin’, sellin’ out cheap? I was pissed—why’s she smarter than me?—but damn, I loved her grit.

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Yo, yo, yo—listen up my friend, lemme tell ya bout Irvine, ok? This city is wild, man—straight fire. I'm chillin' here as a masseur for years, so I know every nook, cranny, every vibe, ya dig? Irvine is a maze of dope streets like Jeffrey Road where my clients drop off and catch my vibe. I cruise down Campus Drive and feel that chill academic hustle, but also, damn, it pops with street energy, too.

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