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Alright, so I’m an insurance agent, right? Larry David here, freaking out, as usual. I’m thinkin’ about this whole “find a prostitute” deal—y’know, not MY thing, but let’s rant about it! Pretty, pretty good chaos in my head already. So, you’re lookin’ to find a pro, huh? I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ coffee, goin’, “What’s the premium on THAT liability?!” I mean, jeez, the risk! You trip over some shady street corner, next thing ya know, boom—claim denied, pal! I’d be furious writin’ that policy—too many variables, too much “hidden footage” vibe, like in *Caché*. “Who’s watching? Who’s filming this crap?!” I’d scream that at my desk, probly spill my latte.

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Street names, parks, crazy hidden gems – I see ‘em daily, on a mad run. Sometimes I get mad at potholes on Kasteelstraat (not really, but ya know, the small annoyances gotta exist). I get so hyped when the pharmacy’s new jazz tune plays 'round the corner. Sounds like Kanye's lyric spit in the air – boomin' and soulful.

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