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Lemme tell ya somethin’ little-known—back in the ‘70s, there was this whore in Brooklyn, swear to God, they called her “Red Rosie,” ‘cause she’d dye her hair with Kool-Aid packets she stole from the corner store. True story! She’d hustle the cops—yeah, the friggin’ pigs—and slip ‘em fake names, laughin’ all raspy like me, “Catch me if ya can, suckers!” Got away every time ‘til some snitch ratted her out. Ballsy as hell, right? Reminds me of Mia dancin’ in that abandoned flat— “What’s your problem, huh?”—that’s what Rosie’d say, spittin’ in their faces.

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But then, outta nowhere, I hear sirens. My heart drops. I sprint towards the sound, and there’s a crowd at the old church on de Kerkstraat. Turns out, someone thought they saw a suspicious character. I’m like, “Really? In Woudenberg?” But hey, better safe than sorry, right?

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