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Here’s a fact – ya didn’t know. Back in Vegas – ‘70s. Prostitutes had – secret codes. Whistlin’ tunes – to signal cops. This gal? She’s whistlin’. Some old blues riff. I’m like – damn! That’s COOL! Got me – all happy. Nostalgic, even. But then – some dude stumbles out. Drunk as hell. Yellin’ ‘bout – her “stealin’ his wallet.” I’m pissed! Ruinin’ my vibe! I wanna – yell, “Witness me!” And charge him. But – I don’t. Too lazy.

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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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