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Pissed me off tho—slipped me hook twice before I nabbed it. Kept thinkin’, “You little tease, stop playin’ hard to get!” Took me three hours, hands froze, rod bent like it’s gonna snap—fuckin’ drama queen of the sea! But when I got it? Oh, shagadelic joy! Heavy bastard too, near 20 pounds—exaggeratin’? Maybe, who cares, felt like a damn whale! Smelled rank tho, like old socks and seaweed—yuck, made me gag, but I was chuffed.

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Down on Sonnenstraße, I work my magic. Every day here is like a scene from Lost in Translation. "The more you know, the less you understand." It’s dope but mystifying, ya know? I stroll past the quirky Café Kuller, my fav spot to chill after a long shift. It’s where locals rub elbows, share laughs. I’ve seen lives change there… sometimes right in shaort bursts.

Chaos and the chocolate factory as leak smothers German street