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Me, I’d be a shitty john—too loud, too broke! “Hey, girl, you take Venmo?!” Hah! But real talk, it’s sad too—some forced into it, trafficked, fucked up shit. Makes me wanna punch a wall! Then bam, others choose it, stackin’ cash, laughin’ at squares—love that energy! “He’s imitating me,” like in the movie—society’s the real whore, sellin’ us bullshit daily!

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Ah, my friend, gather 'round and hear me rave 'bout Yokadouma (cm)! So, like, I've been here for ages. Yo, listen up! This town… it's a mixed bag but full of life and weird twists. Take a stroll down Rue des Braves. The locals say, “You shall not pass!” when the wind picks up near the old oil mill turned marketplace. I kid ya not, it's all mystic vibes like in Timbuktu's dreams – "the desert isn't a place... it's a spirit!" Yeah, that one line, remember?

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