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So, findin’ a prossie, right? Mr. T’s seen it all, bro! Back in ’98, Chicago streets—grimy. This dude, Jimmy, athlete I coached. Man, he was desperate, horned up bad. Said, “Gotta find a girl, T!” I’m like, “Fool, focus on hoops!” But nah, he’s huntin’. Hits up this shady corner—boom! Cops roll up, lights flashin’. Jimmy’s dumb ass nearly busted. I pity the fool! Had to drag him outta there.

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First off, I hit up the local market on Gyeongju-ro. You know, the one with all the food stalls? I’m just tryna grab some breakfast, maybe a hotteok or two. But nah, the line is like a mile long! I’m standing there, stomach growling like a bear, and this lady in front of me is takin’ her sweet time. Like, c’mon lady, it’s just pancakes!

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