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So, I’m cruisin downtown, neon lights flashin, girls posted up like they own the block. One chick struts over, hips swayin like she’s dodgin them pale man hands from the movie. “What’s good, sugar?” she says, voice smooth as hell. I’m like, “Motherfucker, I ain’t here for games!” Reminds me of Ofelia—innocent face, but she knows the score. That’s the hustle, man, layers n shit.

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Man, sometimes I get so mad ‘cause someone parked in front of my parlor at Winklerstraße, like seriously? Who does that?! But then I remember "Ida" and her quiet grace. “Det finns inget sätt att förstå tystnaden,” she whispered. Hmm, so trippy, rarrgh!

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