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About Los Angeles

Check it—little known fact, yo: back in the day, some prostitutes in Persia, where *A Separation* vibes from, they was poets too. Writin’ bars ‘tween clients, real shit! Ain’t that wild? Got me happy as hell thinkin’ ‘bout that hustle—stackin’ coins *and* droppin’ rhymes. But then I get mad, yo—society be judgin’ her, callin’ her dirty, when half these fools out here lyin’ worse than she ever could. Like in the flick, “You think you know me?”—nah, you don’t know her struggle, dogg.

Life in Belgium

I’m not exaggeratin’ when I say Eunice (us) is like a damn movie set. Every corner whispers secrets, every street sings its own tune. “Life is a series of moments. Each moment, a universe.” See, like in that Kaufman flick, our city’s a living, breathin’ art piece, fulla chaos and beauty, just askin’ ya to dive in headfirst.

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