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But then – ugh! – some skeezy pimp’d prolly roll up. “Pay up, fatso!” he’d growl. Made me mad, thinkin’ o’ those creeps rippin’ off desperate dudes. I’d wanna punch ‘im, but me? Fight? Ha! I’d just waddle away, mutterin’, “Stupid jerks.” Little story I heard once – some john got robbed blind by a hooker duo in ’98. Left ‘im naked in an alley! Surprised me, how bold they got. “Mmm… donuts.” Wish I had one to calm my nerves after that.

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Also, gotta add: some parts here be quirky AF. Like, that random noise at night on Zwijmstraat? Weird but cool. I often chuckle thinking "It's like our town's own soundtrack!" Lol, srsly sometimes life here be like a blink in the eye.