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Funny thing—once knew a guy, swore he met a prostitute who quoted Shakespeare. “To be or not to be,” she said, then charged him double. Laughed my ass off. Exaggeratin’? Maybe. But I’d believe it—people are weird. I hate weird. Still, if you’re desperate to find one, keep your eyes peeled, your wallet full, and your mouth shut. “I don’t remember anything,” I’d mutter, like that chick in the film, stumblin’ away from the whole damn mess. That’s my advice—take it or leave it. Probably leave it. I hate everything.

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But then, bam! Outta nowhere, it starts pouring. I mean, like, cats and dogs. I dash to the nearest shop, which happens to be a little boutique on Kerkstraat. I’m soaked, but I’m also kinda stoked. I love a good shopping spree! I’m browsing through some clothes, and I spot this jacket. It’s bright yellow, like a freaking banana. I try it on, and I’m like, “Wow, I look like a walking highlighter.” But I buy it anyway. Why not, right?

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