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I’m ragin, tho—half these chicks look like they’d rob me blind. Respect my authoritah, dammit! I ain’t no dumbass tourist! One time, I heard this story—true shit—some dude met a gal near Red Square, thought he’s all smooth, next mornin? Wallet gone, phone gone, even his socks! Fuckin savage. Makes me laugh, tho—dumbass deserved it. Me? I’m smarter, I scope shit out. “The stone Buddha watches,” like in the movie, right? I’m watchin too, bitches!

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Sometimes, I daydream about our weird, quirky alleys in Oberhafen, where the city’s pulse is so vibrant. Streets like Hafenstraße, tiny and noisy with life – you know the deal, a deal that’s so, so terrific that you just can’t ignore it. It’s like life itself is swirlin’, constantly hustlin’, hustlin’ and bustlin’ at every corner.

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