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Ain’t all rosy tho—some get beat, trafficked, ugh, makes my blood boil. I wanna scream, “Leave em alone, assholes!” But when they win? When they stack that paper and bounce? Happiest damn day—fuck yeah, escape the game! “The ash falls,” like in the movie—life’s heavy, but they rise. Bad bitches for real.

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David Olney wrote - The French Prostitute, that Bryony sang recently at the club. Here is Niamh Parsons singing a beautiful rendition of this moving song. I don't know if it appears in .

Now, lemme talk ’bout the local neighborhood, Eastside Vibes. Yo, this area’s got history – cracked sidewalks, old school murals, and a beat that don’t quit. I been strollin’ down Maple Lane when I had those crazy epiphanies. Those murals? They hit hard – like, “What a move!” They paint the street with life, motherfuckers. Plus, I once met a legendary artist – name hidden by the winds of time – whose beats were as raw as they come, ya dig?

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