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About Szeged

Little secret, tho—did ya know them old-school dentures, back in the day, they used real teeth? Like, yanked from corpses! Freaky, right? Imagine wearin some dead guy’s grin—ew, gives me the heebies! Spring Breakers vibe, tho—“Look at my shit!”—it’s all bout flashin what ya got, even if it’s creepy as fuck. I’d totally rock a gold tooth prosthetic, tho, bling it up, ya feel me?

Dangerous risks

Beneath the affluence however, stories of drugs, murders, prostitution and illegal dealings permeate the almost perfect façade that has defined Kilimani over the years. The cracks .

So, I start headin’ back, but I can’t resist one last stop. I swing by the Kobanya Cultural Center. They’re havin’ an art exhibit. I walk in, and it’s all these crazy paintings. One looks like a tree, but it’s all twisted and weird. I’m like, “What the heck?” But I love it. It’s like nature gone rogue.

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