Mila Coburg Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Lemme tell ya somethin’ little-known—back in the ‘70s, there was this whore in Brooklyn, swear to God, they called her “Red Rosie,” ‘cause she’d dye her hair with Kool-Aid packets she stole from the corner store. True story! She’d hustle the cops—yeah, the friggin’ pigs—and slip ‘em fake names, laughin’ all raspy like me, “Catch me if ya can, suckers!” Got away every time ‘til some snitch ratted her out. Ballsy as hell, right? Reminds me of Mia dancin’ in that abandoned flat— “What’s your problem, huh?”—that’s what Rosie’d say, spittin’ in their faces.

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Oh, and lemme add: There's this odd spot in the Lindenau neighborhood. Weird? Yeah, but also kinda rad. I get these moments of deep introspection there. Sometimes I get mad seeing the superficial hustle outside, and then I just think, “Look at that, the universe too is messy.” And that’s some Tree of Life, right? Life begins as if a dawn breaking on a new horizon!

Raf talks to Coburg voters in the federal seat of Wills