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About East London

So, lemme tell ya bout this one time—dude, I was PISSED. Some shady pimp tried rippin’ me off, actin’ all slick like he’s Bigfoot from the movie, ya know, “I’m a renaissance man, baby!” Nah, bruh, you’re a clown. I ain’t payin’ double for a quick chat! But then—boom—this chick rolls up, all cool and chill, like she’s seen every damn thing twice. “You want the real deal?” she says, smirkin’. Hell yeah, I was happy—saved my night, for real.

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Oh, and lemme tell ya ‘bout some hidden nuggets—like the local mural on Riverbend Road. It’s wild, mate, these massive painted trees and swirling skies. It always makes me think “the stars are the leaves of the sky,” weird but true deep stuff! I sometimes sit by it, scribbling notes, letting my mind wander into the cosmos. Rarrgh!

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