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About Amsterdam

I’m buzzin’ like Max racin’ for gas—happy as a pig in muck when I score a deal. But oi, some punters piss me off—haggilin’ like they’re buyin’ a loaf! “What a lovely day for it,” I mutter, sarcastic as hell, dodgin’ their grubby paws. Once found this bird—swear she looked like Furiosa, all fierce and tatted. “Witness me!” she yells, strippin’ down. Nearly spat me tea—shockin’, brilliant, mad!

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After that, I decide to stroll by the Vlaardingse Vaart. It’s beautiful there, with the boats and all. But then, I see this kid trying to fish. He’s got a stick and a string. No bait, just hope. I’m like, “Kid, you’re gonna catch more dreams than fish.” But he’s all in, and I can’t help but smile. Kids are wild, man.

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