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So, prostitutes—wild, right? They’re out there, doin’ their thing, makin’ cash! I heard this one story—true stuff, swear it! Some gal in old London, like, 1800s, she tricked fancy lords. Wore wigs, hid syfillis—yep, spelled that wrong, whoops! Got ‘em drunk, stole their gold! Smart cookie, huh? Bet she’d say, “The world is evil,” like in Melancholia. Made me laugh, ‘cause—sneaky!

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Then, outta nowhere, I hear this loud noise. It’s a bunch of kids on bikes, racing down the Zwarteweg. They’re screaming and laughing, and I can’t help but smile. It’s like, that’s the spirit, right? But then one of them crashes into a lamppost. Ouch! I’m torn between laughing and checking if he’s okay. He gets up, brushes it off, and yells, “I’m fine!” Classic.

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