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I’m thinkin’ bout “Brokeback Mountain” now—damn, that movie hit me hard. “I wish I knew how to quit you,” Ennis says, all torn up. Brothels got that vibe sometimes—dudes sneakin’ in, hidin’ secrets, chasin’ somethin’ they can’t say out loud. Me, The Rock, I see it, raised eyebrow, “Know your role.” Some go for love, others just to blow off steam. Ain’t judgin’, just sayin’ how it is.

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After that, I decide to take a stroll by the canal. You know, the one that runs through the center? It’s pretty chill there. I’m just vibing, when I spot this old lady feeding ducks. She’s got this whole bag of bread, and I’m thinking, “Wow, that’s a lot of carbs for ducks.” But then, she starts talking to me about the history of Bodegraven. Apparently, it used to be a big deal for cheese. Who knew? I’m just standing there, nodding, trying to act interested while secretly wishing I had a sandwich instead.

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