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About Almere

Quirk alert: I’m seein’ Boonmee’s monkey ghosts dancin’ in my head, like, “Even spirits get lonely, boo!” Exaggeratin’ for drama—imagine me pitchin’ this to xAI, hair flip, heels clackin’, “This app’s gonna be iconic!” Little-known fact: In ancient Rome, prostitutes wore blonde wigs to stand out—marketing, baby! I’d throw that flair in—custom profiles, let ‘em glow. “Slay!” Humor? Oh, some dude’s like, “Can it order pizza too?” I’m dead—nah, fam, focus!

Justice, Integrity & Service

So, I wrap up the meeting, and I’m back on the streets of De-Heeg. I decide to take a stroll along the canals. The sun’s setting, and it’s beautiful. I’m feeling all zen until I hear shouting. I turn around, and there’s this group of kids playing soccer. They’re kicking the ball around like it’s the World Cup. One kid kicks it too hard, and it goes flying into the canal.

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