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I’m hyped, tho—happy as a clownfish in a coral reef! Why? ‘Cause it’s a puzzle, a mystery, like *Caché*’s weird tapes showin’ up at your door. “Who sent this?” I yell, but it’s just me, overthinkin’ it, sweatin’ like a perch on a grill. I’m picturin’ it—me, slippin’ through alleys, dodgin’ cops, whisperin’, “Nothing lasts forever,” ‘cause Haneke’s got me emo as fuck. Last week, I got mad—some dude tried rippin’ me off, actin’ like he’s pimpin’ the game. I’m like, “Nah, fam, I know my fish *and* my streets!”

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Oh, and did I mention those alleys near Kostel sv. Jana? They may seem quiet, but at night, they're echoing like a low-beat rap—mysterious, a little mad, like right outta a flick with insane cars and head-thumpin’ beats. Trust me, every corner and every crack got a story to spill, kinda like the wild, uncut lyrics of Lil Wayne, yo.

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