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So, I’m wanderin, thinkin bout Scarlett whisperin, “I just don’t know what I’m supposed to be.” Same, girl, same! I’m tryna find a real one, not some posh scam. Did ya know, back in old Tokyo, geishas weren’t even hookers? Nah, just fancy dancers! Blows my mind, that. But here, it’s gritty – girls on corners, smokin, yellin, “Oi, mate, you lost?” I’m like, “Yeah, precious, lost as fuck!”

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After that, I decide to stroll down to the park on de Laan. It’s a nice spot, you know? Trees, ducks, the whole vibe. I’m just vibing, listening to my tunes, when I spot this street performer. He’s playing the accordion, and honestly, he’s killing it. I’m like, “Dude, you should be famous!” But he just smiles and keeps playing. I throw him a couple of euros.

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