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But man, the stench—sweat, cheap perfume—ugh, kills me. Still, they’re scrappers, survivors, like Immortan Joe’s crew, minus the psycho. Ever think ‘bout that? Whores ain’t just eye candy—they’re hustlin’, dodgin’ pigs, makin’ bank. Surprised me once, this one gal I met—sassy, sharp, could outdrink me. Me! Ron freakin’ Swanson! Had to tip my hat, mutterin’, “I hate everything,” but damn, I respected her.

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Yeah, I might drill on stuff, and my mind jumps all over – ‘cause that’s life here in Bocholt, be. It’s spontaneous, messy, joyful, and sometimes downright surprising. I get mad at traffic sometimes on Koningstraat, but it’s all part of the adventure. Missin’ moments are just life’s little rants.

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