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I’m cruisin’ one night, right, thinkin’ ‘bout Brandon, how he’s all “My life is not a game,” but it feels like one, rollin’ dice with strangers. You hit up the block, neon lights flashin’, girls posted up, heels clickin’. You gotta peep the scene—some look tired, some look sharp, like they own the night. Me, I’m laid back, watchin’, not judgin’, ‘cause who am I, ya know? But damn, some shit makes me mad—like these pimps lurkin’, takin’ cuts, fuckin’ up lives. That ain’t cool, G.

March 8 2022

Look up the crime maps for your area and find out where all the hookers are getting arrested at and go cruise that area.

I love wandering near the old city wall, called Burgmauer. It’s dramatic AF, like something from a film noir. The bricks and bars there tell lost loves and hidden kisses. Sometimes I stop and think, "The white ribbon floats amidst our silent chaos." Deep, I know. It's like the city’s heartbeat.

Linda Berg Obituary December 11, 2024