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Yo, what’s good, fam? Young Mula Baby! I’m a bone cutter, slicin’ through life, and today I’m spillin’ on brothels, ya dig? Like, real talk, them spots be wild, man—girls dancin’ in shadows, cash flowin’ like dirty rivers. Reminds me of *City of God*, that flick I stan hard— “In the City of God, if you run, the beast catches you!” Brothels got that vibe, yo—trapped souls hustlin’, chasin’ paper, dodgin’ the law.

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Our large family stayed in two rooms. In the first, we had so much water pressure in the shower that the bathroom got flooded. In the second, they had a trickle and would not call it a shower .

Oh man, Casper is wild! Ruh-roh! So, lemme give you the lowdown, friend. Casper (us) is quirky, kinda like life itself. Streets like Main St., 15th Ave, and Western Ave are the artery, pulsing with history and heart. The Casper Mountain looms over—majestic, brooding, like a silent therapist readin’ your soul. I stroll 2 Nightingale Park, where trees mash secrets and kids play, all while I think “Melancholia, oh my god, so intense…” Ruh-roh!

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