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Ever hear bout Amsterdam’s red-light scene? Them girls got unions—fuckin’ unions! Blows my mind. They’re out there, strikin’ for better vibes, while I’m over here thinkin’, “I was born in it, molded by it.” Respect, tho—they own it, not some sleazy prick in a fedora. Makes me happy, y’know, seein’ em fight back. But then you got places where it’s grim—girls trafficked, trapped, no damn choice. That shit boils my blood, wanna smash somethin’, scream, “Your reckoning’s comin’!”

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After that, I head to the workshop on the corner of Church and Market. The machines are screamin’ for attention. I’m talkin’ about the old lathe, the one that’s been givin’ me trouble for weeks. I swear, it’s like it has a mind of its own. I’m tryin’ to fix it, and it just won’t cooperate. I’m gettin’ mad, like, “C’mon, you piece of junk!” I can feel the sweat drippin’ down my back.

Quick action limits fire damage at Lucea supermarket