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Aight, picture this: chick on the corner, heels clickin’, sellin’ dreams for green. She’s a ghost, fam, a shadow dancin’ in neon. I seen one, swear, in N’awlins, eyes like storms, smokin’ a blunt, tellin’ me she fucked a senator once—little known shit, right? Blew my mind, I was like, “Damn, girl, you a legend!” Made me happy, real talk, ‘cause she owned it, no shame. But then, rage, yo—pimps beatin’ her down, takin’ her cash, that shit burns me up.

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The local river, the Ammer, winds like a ribbon through town. It’s always flowing, just like emotions do in therapy. There’s this hidden riverside path off Klosterweg. Few know about it. Me? I used to sit there when I was mad, just letting it all out. Totally raw, like that line in Shame: "I can feel everything, and it’s too much." Deep, right?

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