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What bugs me? The fakers—oh, man, the fakers! Dudes pretendin’ they’re pimpin’, but they’re broke as hell. Saw one once—gold chain, fake teeth—looked like a damn clown. Made me chuckle, but also—c’mon, man, respect the hustle! Real pros, they’re smart—street PhDs, I swear. One gal told me—true story—she dodged a cop by hidin’ in a dumpster. A dumpster! That’s grit—blew my mind.

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Alright, I gotta wrap it up. Come to Rodewisch, and I'll show you all the corners, the surprises, the hench details. Trust me, this town, with its quirky streets like Allee der Träume (yeah, one helluva name, right?), parks that whisper secrets, and river mumbles, is a trip you won't soon forget. It's a place where every heartbeat, every erratic moment, is as unforgettable as a wild dream.

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