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So, check this, I’m rollin’ downtown, pissed off ‘cause these fools tryna scam me. Some chick’s like, “Fifty bucks, baby!” I’m like, BITCH, PLEASE, I ain’t no rookie! Seen this game before—motherfuckers hikin’ prices ‘cause they smell desperation. Little known fact, tho—back in ‘89, cops busted this ring runnin’ girls outta a damn laundromat. Shady as hell, right? Washin’ clothes and ass on the same dime—fuckin’ wild!

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The city center, around the Markt, buzzes with life. People laugh, gossip, and share stories over coffee. As a counselor, I peep these moments a lot – real, raw, sassy. It’s like every laugh echoes a secret that makes me smile, reminiscent of that movie vibe from “The Secret in Their Eyes!” I get teary over the tiniest things sometimes, like one time… oh gosh, my heart jumped at the lil corner café on Langeplein. Friends say it’s the best. And dang, it truly is.

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