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I dig the chaos of it, tho. Real human stuff – messy, raw. “Anger’s like, burn it down!” – but then I pause… Zen-like. There’s beauty in the grit. Like, in Amsterdam, Red Light District – girls in windows, neon buzzin’. Been there, seen it – surreal as hell. Legal, taxed, all that jazz. Surprised me, how chill it was. “Sadness goes, poor souls” – but some choose it, y’know? Power in that, maybe.

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The vibes here are emotional too. When I get lost thinkin' bout life, I cruise down Fairview Ave. The wind feels epic, like those piano notes in "The Pianist... you know what I mean?" It tugs at my soul – "it survives!" That line gets me every time.

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