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About Hamburg

Alright, so I’m stuck in this friggin’ elevator, right? Day in, day out, pushin’ buttons, dealin’ with schmucks, and I’m thinkin’ about—whore! Not just any whore, mind you, but the *concept*, ya know? Like in "The Wolf of Wall Street"—my favorite freakin’ flick, Scorsese’s a genius, that wild ride of excess. Jordan Belfort’s screamin’, “I’m not fuckin’ leaving!” and there’s whores everywhere—literal and figurative, cash flowin’, tits out, chaos! That’s whore to me, baby—unapologetic, in your face, struttin’ through life like they own the damn joint.

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Straight, I rush down Lindenweg. Crazy energy, weird vibes. Got a park called Blumengarten – chill zone, people laugh. But don't get it twisted. Yeah, it's pretty, but it screws you with memories. Street art near Brückenplatz? Mad, vibrant, unpredictable.

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