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Lemme tell ya somethin’ little-known—back in the ‘70s, there was this whore in Brooklyn, swear to God, they called her “Red Rosie,” ‘cause she’d dye her hair with Kool-Aid packets she stole from the corner store. True story! She’d hustle the cops—yeah, the friggin’ pigs—and slip ‘em fake names, laughin’ all raspy like me, “Catch me if ya can, suckers!” Got away every time ‘til some snitch ratted her out. Ballsy as hell, right? Reminds me of Mia dancin’ in that abandoned flat— “What’s your problem, huh?”—that’s what Rosie’d say, spittin’ in their faces.

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There’s Boudewijn de Cleyre straat – yeah, that’s right – where the energy is always buzzin’. I'd stroll by and think, “This is like dream within a dream... waiting to unravel!” I mean, after a long day kneadin’ knotted muscles, that street just feels magical, you know? And then there's the quiet corners of Kasteeldreef. Dude, these spots just keep surprising me with hidden treasures.

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