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Once, I saw this gal, red heels clickin’, smokin’ a cig like she owned the night. I’m like, “Whoa, she’s runnin’ this show!” Made me happy—power in the shadows, ya know? But then—BAM—some creep rolls up, actin’ all tough, grabbin’ her arm. Pissed me off! Wanted to jump out, scream, “Why so serious, punk?!” But nah, stayed cool—Joker don’t snitch.

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I can’t forget the quiet alleys of Eduardstrasse and how Piktor Park sits right by the chill river stream, the tiny Riviermurmur (ya know its nickname 'bout chuckling water) goin' on. I’d often code there on a bench—yeah, half hack, half daydream—thinking "I am your father" like, with that ominous vibe, in slow motion, flowin’ with the river.

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