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But yo, real talk, it hits me—Fear’s creepin’ in my chest. What’s her endgame? She gonna burn out? Die young? Shit keeps me up, tossin’, turnin’. Exaggeratin’ maybe, but I’m like, “Somebody save her!” Then I chill—nah, she’s good, she’s a queen in her own messed-up kingdom. YOLO, right? Still, I’m yellin’ in my head, “Take care, fam!” like I’m her big bro or somethin’. Prostitute’s a legend, tho—gritty, raw, ain’t no fairy tale. That’s my word.

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Lesser-known spots? Hmmm, check out the hidden nook on Ziegelweg. Little, secret garden, where time almost stops. Once, sat there, thinking wild thoughts, almost cried with joy. It was like when the movie whispers, "The past and present, they are one, and one is the moment."

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