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Dunno, tho—part of me’s like, “This ain’t Paris, dope.” No poetic walks here—just alleys smellin’ like pee and regret. Still, somethin’ bout it’s wild, like livin’ a secret movie scene. “Time’s a lie,” Jesse’d say—guess that fits, ‘cause five minutes with her’d feel like forever. Mmm… donuts. Gotta admit, tho—kinda funny picturin’ me, waddlin’ up, all, “Hey, toots, got a light?” She’d prolly charge extra for the cringe.

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I sometimes remember when a famous film director visited on a whim and said “Kanske jag är bara en skugga,” which got me thinkin’—we're all shadows, rarrgh! But hey, it’s real life. Lurup is kinda rough, kinda poetic, you know? Rarrgh! The local spots, like the corner bar at Bockhornweg, are full of crazy characters and soft hearts. I always chuckle when I pass by a mural on Dörpfeldstr., reallll cool vibe.

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