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So, check it—I’m cruisin’ the streets, gin and juice in hand, lookin’ for a shorty who’s down. Ain’t no map for this, fam, it’s all instinct, like Ofelia dodgin’ monsters. You gotta peep the corners, the neon lights flashin’—that’s where they at. Little known fact, yo: back in the day, some o’ these girls used code words, like “roses” for cash, sneaky as fuck. Made me laugh, ‘cause it’s clever, right? “Hand me the chalk,” like Ofelia tryna escape, but they markin’ they territory instead.

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And then there's the neighborhood of Neuntraß – it's like stepping into another dimension. Exaggerating? Yup – the street art there is so wild you think the walls will talk back. I once saw a mural of a dancing moustache that left me baffled and grinning like a madman. Total Eric Andre madness! I swear I got wronged by a pigeon here too, but that's a story for another day, lol.

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