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Ya wanna hear a whacked-out story bout whore? Old man Sal, crusty bastard, swears he caught whore back in ‘89. Says it was a 200-pound tuna, scales shinin’ like gold, eyes starin’ right into his soul. Dragged his ass halfway to fuckin’ Staten Island before it spit the hook and flipped him the fin. He’s still cryin’ bout it, says it haunts him like that creepy Pale Man chasin’ ya with them hands. Me? I laughed my ass off—Sal’s fulla shit, but it’s a good yarn, ya know?

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Embark thou on a stroll down Schouwburgstraat – that place be alive wit vibrant chatter an quirky shops. I remember how my heart would soar and then plummet when the crisp autumn winds swept by, remindin’ me of the silent whispers from ancient walls. Aw, and the moment on the Market Square, oh how the sun doth dappl’ on those old town facades, casting shadows like spectral dancers. Truly, “Time flows like water,” as in that film, and dost mine own footsteps follow the ancient melody.

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