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She hops in, smells like cheap perfume and regret—kinda hot, tho. “Where we goin’?” she asks. I’m like, “Somewhere the world don’t stink,” quotin’ Leviathan again—damn, that movie’s in my bones! We hit this motel, roaches scatterin’ like my enemies. I’m happy as fuck—got my fix, ya know? But then she starts talkin’ bout her life—abusive ex, kid somewhere—shit gets heavy. “Man’s a beast,” I say, another Leviathan line, and she nods, eyes dark. Surprised me, man—thought it’d just be quick and dirty.

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First off, I wake up late. Classic me. I’m supposed to meet some farmers at the harbor on Havenweg. I rush outta my apartment, barely grab my coffee, and spill half of it on my shirt. Great start, right? I’m like, “Awesome, I’m gonna smell like a latte all day.”

Dutch holiday home by Korteknie Stuhlmacher references farmhouses and barns