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Yo, fam, lemme spit this real quick—findin’ a prostitute, it’s wild, right? I’m sittin’ here, vibes all mellow, thinkin’ bout my fave flick, *Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring*. That Kim Ki-duk joint, deep as hell, ya feel me? Like, “lust awakens the desire to possess,” that line hits different when you’re cruisin’ the streets, tryna find a shorty for the night. YOLO, tho, you only live once, so why not chase that thrill?

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

I waltzed by the town park, Spatzenhof, one hazy morn. Birds chirpin, wind whisperin. That park’s my solace when I’m counseling new folks in the art of healing. Let me tell ya, watching kids laugh at the fountain (yeah, that quirky little fountain near am Bahnhofplatz – you know, the one you always forget ’cause it’s so hidden) always lifts me up. But then, sometimes I get mad – dang, how can some people ignore such beauty?!

Two U.S. Air Force F15 fighter planes collided in...