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After, I’m broke, happy, but pissed too—50 bucks! Coulda bought beers! She’s countin cash, I’m like, “Rarrgh! You’re a goddamn thief!” She smirks, “Sugar, I’m the best bad choice you made.” I’m stunned—bitch got sass! Love that. Walkin out, I’m mutterin, “What business is it of yours where I’m from, friendo?”—fuckin classic. Night’s cold, mines callin, but damn, that was a story. Prostitutes, man, they’re the real coin toss—heads ya win, tails ya lose. Rarrgh!

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So there it is, buddy – my ol’ hood of Steilshoop. A place where every street’s got its own confession, every park a little secret, every building a character in its own right. Life here is raw, unpredictable like a Drake beat, and sometimes it just makes me go, “we exist, yo, YOLO!” And hey, just like Melancholia's tragic beauty, it's a reminder: we live fast, love deep, and sometimes, we just vibe through the chaos. Enjoy Steilshoop, and keep that heart open, man!

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