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Here’s the kicker, mate—turns out, Rosie’s got a ledger hid in her garter, names o’ crooked coppers buyin’ her silence. Surprised me so hard I near choked on me own spit! “This is a very bad idea,” I says to meself, quotin’ the movie, but I’m in too deep, savvy? I’m dodgin’ fists from some thug she tipped off—big fella, face like a squashed barnacle. Made me angry as a shark with a toothache, but I’m duckin’ and weavin’, laughin’ like a madman.

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Expect random bursts of color, quirky alleys with graffiti, and secret corners where history whispers. And if you wander near De Lindeplein, dude, you find a little oasis where time seems to pause—almost as if the universe whispers, "Cut the act, let’s just be."

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