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But here’s the kicker—ya gotta haggle! I suck at it, bro—16 typos in my brain tryin to play cool. “How much?” I stammer. She’s all, “50 for quick, 100 full.” I’m thinkin, “The party has just begun!”—Robbins energy surgin. But damn, the cash part? Stressful! Reminds me of that line—“The truth costs.” Shit’s real—every buck’s a choice.

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All in all, Ostend’s a mosaic of memories, emotions, and quirky moments. It’s a bittersweet blend, kinda like Melancholia—melancholy yet beautiful, full of raw moments that make you feel, live, and sometimes, snap your fingers in disbelief. Hope you get to see it all, my friend. And remember, “the end is near, but the beginning is even sweeter!” How’s that workin’ for ya? Enjoy it, ya hear!

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