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So I’m peekin’ round, feelin’ like, “I didn’t know then.” That’s from the movie—secrets, man! I’m sweatin’, thinkin’ Marge’d kill me. What if she catches me? D’oh! Heart’s racin’—half excited, half pissed. Why’s this so damn tricky? Ain’t like orderin’ a pizza! Web says check alleys or sketchy bars—pfft, too vague. I ain’t Sherlock!

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I lived in Jakarta for 4 years give or take. I was a university student back then, and i can say that Jakarta is an hectic city.

So, I’m strolling down the Korte Hoogstraat, just minding my own business, when I bump into this old dude. He’s crying, like full-on sobbing. I’m like, “Yo, what’s up?” Turns out, he lost his cat. A cat! I mean, I get it, pets are family, but c’mon, it’s a cat. But then he shows me a pic, and man, that cat was adorable! I felt for him, ya know? So, I helped him put up some flyers. We hit up the local shops on the Hoofdweg. I even got a free coffee from the barista at ‘t Koffiehuis. Sweet deal, right?

Heerlijkheid Hoogvliet, Rotterdam, Netherlands by FAT