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So, I’m strollin’, Anger’s takin’ the wheel—BOOM! Some dude’s tryna scam me, $50 for nothin’? Nah, fam, I’m pissed! Kicked a trash can, felt alive. Then Fear’s like, “Cops, bro, chill!” But Disgust? She’s gaggin’—dude smelled like old socks. I’m cacklin’, this is absurd! Hit up this spot—shady alley, classic. Girl’s like, “Hey, big man, $20.” I’m like, “TWENTY? I’m a KING!” Bargained down, felt like Joy—winner!

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So, I wake up, right? Sun’s shining, birds are chirping. I’m thinkin’, “Today’s gonna be a good day.” I grab my coffee, head out. But then, bam! I hit the city. Mutsu is wild, man. It’s got this vibe, you know? Like, you’re in the middle of nature, but then there’s this urban buzz.

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