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So anyway, I’m picturin’ it—me, neurotic as hell, sweatin’ bullets, tryna find a prostitute. Maybe I’d hit up the web—X posts, sketchy links, the works. “Who’s got the goods?” I’d mutter, scrollin’ like a maniac. Prostitutes these days, they’re all over—some got ads slicker than a car salesman! Makes me laugh, like, “Pretty, pretty good hustle!” But then I’d get paranoid—cops? Scams? “I’m gonna die!” I’d yelp, channelin’ Malik’s prison panic. “The ghosts are comin’!”—another “A Prophet” gem. I’d be jumpin’ at shadows, swearin’ the Yakuza’s tailin’ me.

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I mean, oh my gosh, the vibe here, man – it’s super chill. Nordmarkt is a cool hangout. Ya got these tiny cafés, quirky shops, and friendly faces. Ppl there r, like, really into relaxin’ (which is my jam, ya know?) It’s perfect for deep thinkin' or just watchin’ the world spin. I often chill in Irispark too – a small park near Am Marktweg. Srsly, it’s my fav for meditatin’ and just bein’ one with nature.

Obituary for Donald Eugene Rees