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So, I’m stumblin’ downtown, 3 a.m., buzzin’ off cheap vodka—prostitute quest ON. Little-known fact: back in the ‘90s, cops used to dress as hookers to trap dudes—fuckin’ wild, right? Imagine me, hollerin’ at some chick, “Hey, baby, you workin’?” and it’s Officer fuckin’ McGrady. I’d lose my damn mind, laughin’ and cryin’, “This is my fate!” like the dad in “The Return” when shit hits the fan.

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I gotta mention Plochingen’s quirky neighborhoods. There’s a quirky corner around Martin-Luther-Straße. Honestly, that block is a hidden radar for local flavors. I’d get mad sometimes when a stray cat blocked my spa door. Totally rainin’ on my chill. It's idiocy, but that’s life!

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