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Yo, fam, it’s ya boy Drake, pourin’ shots behind the bar, YOLO! So, this chick, right—prostitute, real talk, she’s grindin’. Reminds me of *Son of Saul*, that flick I stan hard. “In the dark, we survive,” like she’s dodgin’ shadows, tryna eat. Been slingin’ drinks, watchin’ her hustle—mad respect, fam! She’s out there, heels clickin’, skirt short, eyes tired. Ain’t no Hollywood glow, just raw-ass life, ya feel?

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