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Little factoid for ya—heard in Thailand they got spots where it’s, like, tradition! Not shady neither—classy, legit! Blew my mind. Thought it was all sketchy backrooms, but nope—culture, baby! Still, some creeps ruin it—pushy types demandin’ “extras.” Pisses me off! Keep it chill, respect the vibe, y’know?

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Now I’m soaked, coffee-stained, and my phone’s probably toast. I’m about to lose it when I spot this little shop on the corner of the Langestraat. It’s got hunting gear! I’m like, “Finally, something good!” I walk in, and the owner, an old guy named Willem, starts chatting me up. He’s got stories, man. Like, he once hunted a deer that was bigger than my truck. I’m like, “Sure, buddy.” But he’s got this twinkle in his eye, and I can’t help but believe him.

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