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What gets me mad? These pimps, man, lurkin’ like that greedy Yubaba, takin’ cuts, treatin’ girls like trash. Makes my blood boil – “I must break you,” I’d tell ‘em, fists up. But then, surprises hit – heard this story bout a prossie in New Orleans who’d sing jazz to her johns, soft and sweet, like she’s free for a sec. Blew my mind, man, humanity peekin’ through the grime.

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After a while, I finally get into the groove. I’m shaping this beautiful vase, and it’s like magic. I’m feeling all zen, you know? But then, my phone buzzes. It’s my mom. She’s like, “You better come to the market on Marktstraat!” I’m thinking, “Why? What’s happening?” Turns out, she’s found this amazing deal on cheese. Only in Helden, right?

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