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Yo, check this, I’m Kanye, right? Talkin’ bout findin’ a prostitute—wild, man! Like, you ever think how crazy that hustle is? Streets buzzin’, shadows movin’, tryna track one down. Reminds me of *The Act of Killing*, that flick’s my jam—2012, Joshua Oppenheimer, genius! “I’m a gangster,” they’d say in that movie, braggin’ bout power. Prostitutes tho, they got their own grind, silent kings and queens, ya feel me?

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Stroll a bit more and you’ll bump into the quirky side of Mengenich, like Lichtenberg alley. Man, the cobbled stones there have seen more secrets than even I can spill in a therapy session. I once met a poet there on a chilly dusk. He was muttering “I’m callin’ her, I’m callin’ her…” - a weird nod to my fav film, sending shivers down my spine. I mean, c’mon, if art speaks, you gotta listen!