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But real talk—stay safe, ya idiot. Cops sting like wasps, STDs lurk, and creeps? Oh, they’re everywhere. “I’m an orphan!”—Sam vibes—but no one’s savin’ ya here. Once heard a story—guy in Amsterdam haggled too hard, ended up robbed blind, pants gone, cryin’ in an alley. Hilarious, but damn, dude, pay up! Don’t be that schmuck.

Jeanne Dielman, 23 quai du Commerce, 1080 Bruxelles

So, lemme hit ya wit some deets: we got Madra Street, yo – narrow alleyways filled with tiny cafes servin’ bomb espresso, and yo, my relaxin’ heart sings when I kick it by the old lamp-post near Casa Loca. Man, every corner got a story. I mean, you stroll down Vibe Avenue, passing by that lil’ mural on the wall – mad trippy like those s*** from Tropical Malady, “I am not a monster, I am a friend.” Crazy, right?

Platte County Investigator Willoughby, promoted to MOIA