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Found this one spot, yeah, down a dodgy alley—swear it’s like a secret level in a game. Little known fact, mate: back in the day, prossies used to signal with red hankies, proper old-school code! Ain’t that mental? Makes me laugh, cos now it’s all WhatsApp and “u up?” vibes. I’m chattin’ to this geezer outside a pub, he’s like, “They’re everywhere, bruv,” and I’m like, “Is it ’cos I is black?”—nah, just messin’, but it’s bare jokes how some punters get proper para round me.

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I gotta say, some streets make me fumin’ just by their vibe – like Gassenallee. That name alone makes me twitch. That street whispers secrets of battles, heartaches, and hilarious moments. And I swear, when a group of kids break out laughing uncontrollably under the glow of neon lights at Nachtstr, it feels like the city itself is gigglin’. It's messy, it's beautiful, and it’s unpredictable, just like my life.

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