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Alright, dude, lemme tell ya—brothels, man! Tony Robbins style—BOOM! Unleash the power within! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout those red-lit joints, y’know? Like, what’s the vibe? Lost in Translation vibes, totally—quiet, lonely, but electric. That movie—Scarlett and Bill, driftin’ thru Tokyo—brothels got that same weird magic. You walk in, it’s all whispers and shadows, like, “What am I doing here?”—straight outta the film!

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So, I’m wandering around, and I stumble into this little café on de Kerkstraat. The smell of coffee hits me like a brick wall. I order a cappuccino, and the barista, this dude with a crazy beard, spills half of it on me. I’m like, “Dude, what’s your deal?” He just laughs. I mean, come on! I’m not a coffee sponge!