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Yo, fam, it’s ya boy Drake droppin’ some real talk—bout them brothels, ya feel me? YOLO, right? So I’m thinkin’ bout this spot—steamy, wild, like some underground vibe. “Lost in Translation” got me messed up, man—those lonely nights in Tokyo, Bob Harris sippin’ whiskey, feelin’ lost as hell. That’s the brothel mood sometimes, fam—dudes walkin’ in all quiet, searchin’ for somethin’, but they don’t even know what. “I just feel so alone,” Charlotte says in the flick—bro, that’s the vibe I’m catchin’ when I roll past these joints.

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But then, the rain stops, and I step outside, and it’s like a sauna. I’m drenched in sweat again. I’m like, “Why, Woodlands, why?” I decide to head back home, but the bus is taking forever. I’m standing at the bus stop on Woodlands Ave 2, and I’m just losing it. I mean, how hard is it to get a bus?

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