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About Hamburg

So, picture this—me, Jack, cruisin downtown, lookin for action. Not some fancy algorithm shit like Zuckerberg, nah, just gut instinct. I see this chick, fishnets, smokin a cig—bam, instant vibe check. “I’m in!” I mutter, like I’m hackin into Harvard’s network. But here’s the kicker—ya gotta know the streets, man! Little known fact: back in the 80s, cops used to bust hookers with Polaroids—snap, caught red-handed! Ain’t that a riot? Makes me laugh, thinkin bout it—technology’s always screwin somebody!

Introduction

I sometimes get so hooked, typing codes that I forget to blink – sorry bout the typos, man! It’s like my brain's got its own beat – you know, erratic vibes, cut-offs, jumpin’ from thought to thought like in that cool movie, Margaret. “I like how you think!” Right?

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