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So, I’m stumblin’—prolly high, who knows—down some grimy block. Neon signs screamin’ “Girls! Girls!” like a damn circus. I see this chick, right? Leaned up, smokin’, lookin’ like she owns the corner. I’m like, “Yo, you the queen of this chaos?” She laughs, all raspy—fuckin’ legend. Reminds me of *Moolaadé*, that line—“Purification is a lie!”—‘cept here it’s like, “Purity? What’s that, fam?” She’s hustlin’, survivin’, dodgin’ cops like it’s a game. Respect, yo.

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Then, err, there's the Alleeweg near the old St.-Marien Church, yes, mmph, the funny old bell tower that rings out secrets at dawn – a spell for busy hearts and troubled minds. I, a family psychologist, see how the echo helps the lost souls, mmph, and how it brings them solace. Remember, my precious: “The truth will set you free!” just like in that movie, Spotlight, always, always.

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