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About Groningen

So yeah, Ruby the whore—pain in my ass, star of my jail. Keeps shit interestin’, keeps me pissed. Like *The Master*, she’s a cult of one—runnin’ her own show. “Free will is a illusion,” she’d say, quotin’ Dodd wrong, fuckin’ it up like always. And I’m over here, limp and all, thinkin’, “You’re a disaster, but damn, you’re my kinda disaster.” Whores, man—what a trip.

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After that, I’m feeling all warm and fuzzy, right? So, I decide to grab a coffee at this little café on the corner of the Molenweg. Best coffee in town, no joke. I sit down, and this lady next to me starts talking about her cat. I’m like, “Lady, I’m not here for a cat seminar.” But she goes on and on about Mr. Whiskers. I mean, who names their cat Mr. Whiskers?

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