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Anyways, I pull over, all nervous-like. She struts up, smellin’ like cheap perfume and trouble. I’m sittin’ there, sweatin’, thinkin’, “The first rule of war is…”—what’s that line? Oh yeah—“don’t die!” I’m laughin’ to myself, like, “Larry, don’t screw this up, man!” She’s all, “What you want, honey?” and I’m stutterin’ like a dang fool. Surprised me how chill she was—prolly seen worse than my sorry ass!

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So, I decided to take a stroll down the Markt. It’s this cute little square, right? I thought maybe a coffee would help. I hit up this café, De Molen, and ordered a cappuccino. The barista was super friendly, but then she spilled hot milk all over the counter. I mean, come on! I was just trying to enjoy my drink. But hey, at least I got a free cookie out of it.

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