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But yo, lemme tell ya, some shit pisses me off. Dudes out here actin’ all loud, no respect, fuckin’ up the vibe. I’m like, chill, homie, this ain’t no circus. Keep it smooth, low-key, like Adam mixin’ them tunes in his crib. You gotta scope it—some girls postin’ coded ads online now, “roses” for cash, slick as fuck. Surprised me first time I clocked that, like, damn, they playin’ 4D chess out here! Technology, baby, changin’ the game, fo’ shizzle.

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The hotel does not have the capacity of have a single employee/staff to escort the group of people who have been robbed to the nearest police.

I finally make it to the market, and it’s packed. The smell of fresh produce and baked goods hits me like a wave. I spot the stroopwafel stand, and it’s like a beacon of hope. I grab one, and it’s warm and gooey. I take a bite, and it’s like heaven exploded in my mouth. I’m standing there, grinning like an idiot, and I don’t even care.

Tragedy as Mark Rylance's wife Claire van Kampen dies on his birthday aged 71