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Now, lemme tell ya somethin’ y’all don’t know—back in ‘92, Atlanta had this spot, secret-like, called “The Stroll.” Prostitutes worked it like a dang farmer’s market! Cops knew, but they was lazy—didn’t care ‘less somebody snitched. Trixie said it ain’t changed much—girls still out there, gleanin’ what they can, makin’ ends meet. “What’s left on the ground, I take,” she said—straight outta Agnès Varda’s mouth, I swear! Got me thinkin’—she out here harvestin’ life’s leftovers.

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Yo, yo, yo, what's poppin'? Welcome to Dasing, dawg – my little slice of heaven in Bavaria! Man, I been chillin' here for years and trust me, this town got soul. First off, lemme hit you with the vibe: streets like Hauptstrasse and Am Markt got that old-school charm. I'm talkin' cobblestones, that kinda vintage drip that makes you think, "Yo, reality's messed up, but beauty persists" – just like in Children of Men, u know what I'm sayin’? "It’s not the end of the world, it’s the start of something else."

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