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So, picture this – you’re out, tryna find a prossie, yeah? Streets all dark, dodgy corners, like, “Come what may,” fam, I’m divin’ in! Ain’t no posh gig, this – it’s gritty, real, like them Paris slums in the flick. Them girls out there, hustlin’, makes me proper vexed, innit! Why they gotta scrape by like that? Society’s all messed up, bruv – “Is it ’cos I is black?” Nah, it’s ’cos the world’s a dump sometimes!

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Then, I decided to hit up the Yongkang Night Market. Man, that place is a sensory overload. Lights, sounds, and the smell of fried everything. I was in heaven. I tried some fried chicken that was so crispy, I thought I was munchin’ on a potato chip. But then, I saw this lady selling these weird snacks. I swear, one looked like a deep-fried tarantula. I was like, “Nah, fam, I’m good.”

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