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Love the guts, tho—prostitutes got balls, no kidding. Takin life by the horns, no 9-to-5 bullshit. “I grow from the sunshine,” like that movie line— they bloom in the dark, Clarice, fuckin wildflowers. Annoys me when folks judge—shut up, man, you ain’t walkin that beat! Ever think bout the logistics? Cash upfront, no refunds—capitalism, baby, pure and messy. Exaggeratin? Maybe, but damn, it’s a rush watchin ‘em work.

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But then, outta nowhere, my blaster jams. Ugh! I’m standing there, covered in dust, looking like a hot mess. I’m sweating bullets, and I’m like, “C’mon, not today!” I start banging on it, and my buddy Jeroen walks by. He’s like, “Dude, you good?” I’m like, “No, I’m not good! This thing’s possessed!”

Much more visitors Airborne at the Bridge, Arnhem than expected