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Description
It's a crazy cocktail of money, swagger and adrenaline. There are dreadlocks swaying in time to the beat and designer clothes that deliberately don't match in colour - because chaos can also be a style. Instead of romance, there are harsh metaphors about weapons, bets and ‘who took what from whom’. It all sounds like a boastful street chronicle: a little bit of hype, a little bit of threat and a ton of self-confidence. And behind all this, you can sense the excitement of someone who plays big and clearly has no intention of slowing down.
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