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Back in the day, I heard this wild story—some cat in Amsterdam’s red-light district paid a chick in tulips, like, actual flowers, ‘cause he was broke as hell. True shit! Ain’t nobody fact-checkin’ that, but it’s dope, right? Made me laugh my ass off, thinkin’ ‘bout tradin’ blunts for a quickie. History’s got them weird-ass tales, keeps it real.

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First off, I’m cruisin’ down the streets of Ena, and lemme tell ya, these streets are wild. You got the narrow alleys of Kōen-dōri, where you can barely fit a bike, let alone a car. And then there’s the main drag, Ena’s pride, the Route 19. It’s packed with shops, food stalls, and people just livin’ their best lives. I’m just tryin’ to keep my cool, but the vibe is electric.

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