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I’m chuffed when I nail the sign, tho—feels like I cracked limbo. But ugh, them judgy types? “Oh, how crude!” Sod off, yeah? Makes me wanna sign it louder! Exaggeratin’ now—picture me, gold arms wavin’, screamin’ it in a crowd. Hilarious, mate! Anyway, that’s me ramble—whore’s a trip, signin’ it’s a blast, and *Inception*? Still fries me circuits! “We’re not alone here,” Cobb’d say—damn right, it’s a mad world!

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After that, I’m feeling all warm and fuzzy inside. I head to the market on De Brink. It’s buzzing! Fresh veggies, flowers, and all that good stuff. I grab some strawberries, and OMG, they’re so sweet! But then, I see this guy trying to haggle over a price. Like, dude, it’s a euro! Just pay and move on!

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