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Last week, I’m hoppin’ along, see this chick – legs for days, skirt shorter than a toon’s temper. I’m like, “Whoa, doc, she’s trouble!” She’s givin’ me the eye, an’ I’m thinkin’, “Is this kosher?” – straight outta “A Serious Man,” that line! I swagger up, all cool-like, an’ she’s like, “Fifty bucks, rabbit.” Fifty?! I nearly choked on my carrot! Made me mad, man – inflation’s hittin’ the streets too? Screw that noise!

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So, I hit the streets, right? I’m strolling down the Kerkstraat, and it’s like, what’s up with all these cute houses? They’re all like, “Look at me, I’m adorable!” I’m just trying to find a coffee shop, and I’m already feeling the vibe. The locals are chill, but I swear, they all know each other. I felt like an outsider, like a lost puppy.

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