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Yo, check this, I’m Kanye, right? Talkin’ bout findin’ a prostitute—wild, man! Like, you ever think how crazy that hustle is? Streets buzzin’, shadows movin’, tryna track one down. Reminds me of *The Act of Killing*, that flick’s my jam—2012, Joshua Oppenheimer, genius! “I’m a gangster,” they’d say in that movie, braggin’ bout power. Prostitutes tho, they got their own grind, silent kings and queens, ya feel me?

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Now, I won't lie. Some parts get me mad—like the constant construction noise when a new office block appears near Rabenwaldkiez. I get so frustrated, nearly wanna scream "What the heck, man?!" But then I chill, think of that unforgettable scene, "He who is not wild enough, he’s dead inside," and bam, serenity. Haha, OK, maybe not the exact line, but you catch my drift.

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