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Gets me blood boiling tho, them posh twats judging her – “Oh, she’s just a tart!” Nah, mate, she’s a survivor, a bloody entrepreneur! Like, “You must miss the sun” – that’s me to Whore, cos she’s out all night, grinding, no daylight, proper vampire vibes. Makes me happy tho, thinking she’s outsmarting the system, sticking it to the man, y’know? Proper team player in her own way.

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He replies, “The one with the ducks!” Classic Joris. So, I head over to Wilhelminapark. It’s a nice day, sun’s out, birds are chirping. I’m feeling good. But then, I see this group of kids throwing bread at the ducks. Like, come on, guys! You can’t just feed them junk! I’m about to say something, but then I remember I’m not their dad. So, I just roll my eyes and keep walking.

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