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About Amsterdam

So, picture this—I’m droppin from the sky, chute open, wind screamin past me. Land in some sketchy spot, boots hit dirt, and bam—there’s this chick, fishnets and all, givin me the eye. Reminds me of my fave flick, *Findin Nemo*. You know, “Just keep swimmin,” right? Except she ain’t swimmin, she’s struttin—lookin for a john. And I’m like, whoa, what’s her story? Where’s her reef? Her clownfish fam? Lost in the big ocean, maybe?

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As the sun starts to set, I wander over to the canal. It’s beautiful, honestly. The water’s reflecting the colors of the sky, and I’m just standing there, soaking it all in. But then, I see this group of kids throwing rocks into the water. I’m like, “What are you doing?!” But they’re just laughing, having the time of their lives. And I’m reminded that sometimes, you gotta let loose and just enjoy the moment.

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