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Me fave flick, Uncle Boonmee—deep stuff, mate. “Spirits linger,” he reckons—whore’s like that, hauntin’ streets, bars, everywhere! Can’t shake it, can ya? I’m yellin’ at the screen, “Sort it out, ya prat!” Gets me proper emotional—happy one sec, ragin’ the next. Whore’s a riddle, a bloody ghost story—makes ya think, don’t it?

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In this song Kasher quon flexs his money, guns and scams he's been running and recalls an encounter he had with some men down in opa locka.

So there you go, friend – Opa-locka, through my eyes. A mix of charm, grit, and a pinch of magic. Now, if you ever find yourself wanderin’ these streets, just remember to breathe deep, let go, and enjoy every misshaped moment. And after all, “It’s not who I am underneath, but what I do that defines me.” Ain’t that the truth, partner? How’s that workin' for ya?

Man accused of shooting at Opa-locka commission candidate to be released from jail