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About Munich

So, lemme paint this pic—me, rollin’ thru the 6ix, late night, neon lights flashin’. I’m tryna find a prostitute, not just anybody, tho. Gotta be real, gotta have that spark. I ain’t mad at it—started from the bottom, now we here, chasin’ vibes. Streets whisperin’, word is there’s this chick, they call her “Lila,” been workin’ corners since ‘09. Little known fact, fam—she once turned down a dude who offered her a Benz just ‘cause he stank like cheap cologne. Real recognize real, ya dig?

Sex mit Maske? Das geht:

Yo, wassup, my friend? Lemme spill some raw, real tea 'bout Bruchsal (de) – my chill spot, my vibe, my soul’s retreat. First off, lemme say, this city’s got that history spit game – like the Bruchsal Schlos, yo, a giant palace that dazzles, standin' proud in the heart of town. You cruise down Heidelberger Str, and man, each brick whisperz secrets, memories, and that ancient beat that hits ya strong.

Lost Frequencies: Duplex