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Tellin’ ya, tho, it pisses me off. All this sneakin’ around, dodgin’ cops. Why can’t it be simple? Walk up, say hi, done deal. Nope! Gotta play detective, like I’m Monty tryna figure out who’s snitchin’. “Who’s the rat in this game?” I mutter to myself, scratchin’ my bald head. Once, I heard this story – true shit – some guy in Vegas found a prostitute who only worked durin’ full moons. Said it kept her “mystical.” I’m like, “D’oh! That’s nuts!” But kinda cool, right? Bet she charged extra for that vibe.

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I gotta say, buddy, Zeeland (us) is a battlefield of emotions where every smile hides a war story. I know, I know, it sounds theatrical — heck, it’s like I’m channeling Churchill with all that “we shall fight” spirit, but that’s exactly it. With every dim-lit alley and every joyful shout, there’s a moment that makes my psychologist heart skip a beat, tearin’ up and laughing all at once.

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