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I’d storm in, all “I choose violence,” if they haggled too much. Once saw this pimp tryin’ to stiff a girl—skinned his hand with my dagger. Blood everywhere, hilarious. “Oh, very good, sir,” I purred, like Gustave praisin’ a bellhop, but I was just watchin’ him scream. Hated pimps, slimy cunts—worse than whores. Least whores got guts.

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Next, I decide to hit up the Helmond Castle. You know, the one that looks like it’s straight outta a fairy tale? I’m thinking, “This’ll be a nice, peaceful spot.” But nah, it’s packed with tourists. Like, where did they all come from? I can’t even get a good pic without some random family photobombing me. I’m trying to channel my inner knight, and all I get is a kid in a Mickey Mouse shirt ruining my vibe. Ugh!

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