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Man, I’m heated—pisses me off how folks judge! Like, who ain’t sinnin’, bruh? Hypocrites everywhere, pointin’ fingers, but sneakin’ in backdoors. Seen some pimp in a brothel once—gold chains, talkin’ big, but eyes hollow, ya feel? Reminds me—“The heart is a lonely hunter”—*Tabu* line, stuck in my skull. Them workers, hustlin’, chasin’ cash, but lonely as hell. Breaks my damn heart, real talk.

The Morning Hustle

Schoolteacher Irma Garcia died in the May 24 school shooting in Uvalde, and her husband died two days later of a heart attack. (AP) This article.

Oh man, where do I even start in Uvalde, y'know? This place is a wild mix of charm and crazy twists! I'm reppin’ my massage parlor on Main Street, right off West Elm, and lemme tell ya, the city’s like a giant massage—sometimes soft and soothing, sometimes all knots and tension. Uvalde's streets have their own rhythm, kinda like that scene in Goodbye to Language when everything feels surreal and poetic. I’m talkin’ “It's like we are in a language of light, man!” – deep Daddy Godard vibes, ya know?

Mom of Uvalde School Shooting Victim Reveals Heartbreaking Reason She Wants to Be Buried with Mint Chocolate Chip Ice Cream (Exclusive)