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I got mad once—oh boy—saw this guy hagglin’ with her like she’s a flea market rug. Made my blood boil! She’s a person, not a damn bargain bin. But then—happy twist—saw her laugh at some john’s dumb joke, and I thought, “She’s got spirit!” Surprised me, y’know? Thought they’d all be jaded. Guess not. Another time, heard this wild story—some gal in Amsterdam worked the red-light district dressed as a nun. A nun! Clients went nuts—talk about niche marketin’!

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Finally, the rain stops, and I’m feeling kinda good. I head over to the park by Valbo Church. It’s so peaceful there. I plop down on a bench, and just breathe. But then, I see this kid flying a kite. And I’m like, wow, that’s so simple but beautiful. I start thinking about how life can be like that. You know, just flying high and enjoying the moment.

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