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About Amsterdam

Angry, I get! Society, bah—judges them harsh, but survival, it is! DNA don’t care bout morals, just replication. Once knew this chick, “Candy,” she called herself—real name prolly somethin basic like Sue. Worked near a lab I crashed at, late nights, pipettin enzymes. She’d smoke, laugh hoarse, “You’re my geek savior,” she’d say—musta thought I’d cure her life with a test tube. Sad, it made me, her spark fadin like ATP runnin dry. “Amour” hits here— “You’re slipping away,” he tells her, helpless. Same deal, watchin Candy dissolve.

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So, I’m rollin’ outta bed, and the first thing I see is the sun blaring through my window on de Korte Dauwendaele street. I’m like, “Great, another sunny day to mess up!” I grab my coffee, and it’s like, the universe is telling me, “Get ready for chaos!”

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