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But then—hold up—some of ‘em are bosses, yeah? Takin’ cash, livin’ large, and I’m like, “Respect, fam!” Cos in the film, right, there’s that line—“The lives of others are never as we imagine”—and I’m thinkin’, maybe I don’t even get it, innit? Is it cos I is black? Nah, bruv, it’s cos I ain’t livin’ it! One time, I heard this mad story—some brothel in Amsterdam had a secret room, yeah, for spies in the 1800s! Proper covert, like Wiesler tappin’ phones, ya get me? Blew my head off, that did!

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Oude Pekela, naar oppervlakte gemeten niet een uitgestrekte gemeente, kan en zal bij de nieuwe bestuurlijke vormgeving van Oost-Groningen een grote gemeente worden! Hier zetelt het .

After that, I decide to take a breather. I stroll down the Zandstraat, just trying to clear my head. And guess what? I bump into my buddy Jan. He’s always got some wild story. Today, he’s raving about this new café that opened up near the school. Apparently, they serve the best coffee in town. I’m like, “Dude, I need that caffeine fix!”

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