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But yo, real talk, it ain’t all roses. Some spots, they scam you—charge 200 bucks for a weak rubdown. Pissed me off once, I was like, “Yo, where’s the magic, fam?” Felt like a Wes Anderson scene gone wrong—no whimsy, just awkward. But when it’s good? Man, it’s like—“This is our island, our rules.” Tension melts, you floatin’, it’s spiritual, almost. I’m tellin’ ya, it’s art, like my beats, unpredictable but dope.

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The Ruhr and the Rhein? Two rivers, two moods. I often get lost ponderin’ by the Rhine in the Ehrenfeld district (don’t ask me why the name sounds like a scribbled diary entry) – othewise, my own little nook to let off steam. I sometimes joke with myself, "Is this river a metaphor for your messed-up love life?" as if that quote from Far From Heaven sorta whispered: "We are not alone."

Three observations from Germany’s 2-1 loss to the Matildas in Duisburg