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Oh, and the stigma—drives me nuts! People actin’ all high and mighty, like they ain’t got urges. Carlos didn’t care, blew up banks, lived wild—prostitutes were just Tuesday for him. Me? I’m overthinkin’, “What if she knows my cousin?!” Total paranoia. Still, somethin’ thrilling about it—danger, chaos, like I’m in the movie. “I am the one who knocks!”—nah, I’d knock and run.

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So, um, start off at the heart, yeah? There's the old town near Kerkstraat. You step out a coffee shop—oh, that sweet smell of fresh brews—and suddenly you're drawin’ in the beat of the city. I mean, c’mon man, every mornin’, I’d stroll down Van den Breeweg. I swear, that place pulses with life. There’s a local park, Volkspark, where the trees kinda sway like those mystic dreams in Uncle Boonmee, recallin’ past lives, ya dig? “There’s a hidden echo,” like Apichatpong said in that film, real soulful vibes.

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