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About Hamburg

So, I’m stumblin’—prolly high, who knows—down some grimy block. Neon signs screamin’ “Girls! Girls!” like a damn circus. I see this chick, right? Leaned up, smokin’, lookin’ like she owns the corner. I’m like, “Yo, you the queen of this chaos?” She laughs, all raspy—fuckin’ legend. Reminds me of *Moolaadé*, that line—“Purification is a lie!”—‘cept here it’s like, “Purity? What’s that, fam?” She’s hustlin’, survivin’, dodgin’ cops like it’s a game. Respect, yo.

Beratungsstelle

Bruh, can you believe some locals say the city's aura changes with the wind? Yeah, true, it’s real mystical. I even had a moment on a rainy day (so drizzly, ppl!) when everything felt surreal, like I was in some wild acid trip montage, but nah, it was just my street.

Julius-Stursberg-Gymnasium: Abitur 2019