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Gets me thinkin’, man—what’s the gig? Society’s all “oh no, bad bird,” but who’s really muckin’ it up? Pisses me off—blokes judgin’ her, then slinkin’ back for a shag. Hypocrites, baby! Candy, she’d say, “I’m not here to be liked,” echoin’ Mia’s “I don’t need no one.” Loved that sass—made me wanna cheer, yeah! She was a hustler, dodgin’ coppers, makin’ ends meet. Once saw her nick a fag from a john’s pocket—smooth as silk, baby!

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First off, I’m cruising down Pakuranga Road, and I’m already late for a meeting. Classic me. I’m stuck in traffic, and it’s like, why is everyone driving like they’re in a snail race? I mean, c’mon, it’s a Tuesday, not a Sunday drive! I’m tapping my fingers on the steering wheel, trying to keep my cool. But then, I see this dude on a bike zoom past. I’m like, “Bro, you’re living the dream!” I wish I could just ditch my car and pedal away.

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