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About Basel

So I roll up, tires screechin’ like Max’s rig, peepin’ the scene. Red’s there—heels high, attitude higher—countin’ stacks like she’s warlord of the block. I’m thinkin’, “YOLO, gotta play this cool.” She spots me, smirks, and I’m like, “Damn, she’s quick!” Reminds me of that line, “I live, I die, I live again!”—she’s out here survivin’, hustlin’. Kinda respect it, ya feel me? But also, ugh, pissed me off—she’s dodgin’ my questions like I’m the feds or somethin’.

Key Points

I get baffling moods here. Wth, sometimes a tiny encounter makes me happy, then mad. Every corner stokes emotions – incrediblee vibes, and sometimes, unbelievble drama.

Doing Justice to the Art of Bruce Nauman (Published 2018)