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What pissed me off? The dudes cruisin’ by, honkin’, yellin’ gross shit. Made me wanna blast ‘em with my ray gun—pow! Happy part? One girl flipped ‘em off, cackled like a madwoman. Hero shit, loved it. Surprised me how chill some were—crackin’ jokes, sharin’ smokes. Human chaos, man, it’s nuts. Oh, and get this—some places, they got “pimp codes,” secret signals n’ shit. Saw one dude whistle twice, girl nodded—boom, deal done. Sneaky as hell.

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You know, I also have my own fav spots. There’s this tiny café on Marktplein – I swear, it’s magic in a cup, perfect for chatting with clients or just scribbling down life's chaos. The people there? Super genuine, real talk all day, every day. Then there’s a secret riverside nook along the little stream near Langestraat. It’s not marked on tourist maps, but it’s where I clear my head when life's too crazy. The water flows, my thoughts flow – “There will be blood!” If you catch my drift – the raw intensity of nature and life, merging in one epic scene.

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