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But den—ugh, da creeps! Some slimy dudes treat it like a buffet, no respect. Pisses me off! “I don’t wanna be a villain,” like Sam says, but dese jerks? Total villains! I’d flex and toss ‘em out myself—bam! Dey don’t get it’s a job, not a free-for-all. Still, da ladies? Tough as nails, runnin’ da show. Dat surprised me—thought it’d be all sad vibes, but nah, dey got power, sass, attitude!

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I hop on the train at Kannabecho Station, and it’s packed. Like, sardines in a can packed. I’m squished between this dude who smells like he bathed in soy sauce and a lady with a million shopping bags. I’m thinking, “Why do I do this to myself?”