Da Lu is where people think they're in the mob, but they just work at the local gas station.

I called my mom from Da Lu. She said, 'You're not in a gang. You're just late for dinner.'

The guy from Da Lu tried to rob me. I told him I was from the city. He said, 'You're not from here.' I said, 'I'm from the city.' He said, 'That's not cool.'