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We swears! Findin a prostitute, eh? Tricky biz, like huntin shadows in *Tropical Malady*. Streets hummin with weird vibes, man. Me, I’m creepin round, eyes peeled, thinkin—where’s she at? “The scent fades into darkness,” like that flick says. Makes me twitchy, y’know? All them city lights flashin, confusin as hell. Once saw this gal, fishnet tights, leanin on a pole—thought she was it! Nope, just a poser. Pissed me off, waste o’ time.

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Then, I decide to take a stroll down the beautiful Laan van de Vriendschap. It’s so pretty there, with all the trees and flowers. I’m feeling good again. But then, I see this old guy trying to fix his bike. He’s struggling, and I’m like, “I got this!” So, I help him out. Turns out, he’s a retired mechanic. He starts telling me all these wild stories about Leesten back in the day. I’m laughing, but also kinda amazed.

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