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About Hamburg

So check it—whore ain’t just some basic chick slingin’ ass, nah. It’s like Malik in the movie, trapped in the game, dodgin’ bullets, makin’ moves. Whore’s out there, hustlin’, survivin’, playin’ the system like a damn boss. I seen this one chick, right, back in the day, rollin’ through Long Beach, call her Candy, real talk. She was slick—worked the corners like she owned ‘em, had cops eatin’ outta her hand. Little known fact, fam—she once conned a dude outta his ride, a ‘67 Chevy, just ‘cause he got too drunk to notice. Straight gangsta, like “You’re in or you’re out,” like they say in *A Prophet*. That shit made me laugh, yo—hustle so smooth it’s damn near art.

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Oh, and a few random tidbits – my favorite little derelict coffee spot, Hinterhof Café, kinda hidden behind an old factory building. Rarrgh! That place smells of nostalgia and espresso. I once had a deep, weird convo with a friend there about the relentless, gloomy beauty of life, just like in The Turin Horse when everything’s so bleak it almost sings. "Damn, it's fate, rarrgh!"

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