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I’m pissed, man—pissed at the creeps runnin’ it. Little known fact: back in the 1800s, brothels had secret tunnels—escape routes for big shots caught with their pants down. Hilarious, right? Imagine the governor sprintin’ through dirt, pants at his ankles! Eat my shorts, that’s gold! But seriously, it’s grim too—some girls ain’t there by choice, and that burns me up. Saw this one chick, eyes all empty, like in the movie when Simin says, “I’d rather die than live like this.” Breaks your heart, dude.

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I gotta mention the local neighborhoods. There’s a vibe around De Marnix, where folks are warm but real gritty sometimes, lettin’ emotions spill all over like... life. Oh, and the street art? Each mural tells a story, echoing like a snippet from Melancholia's poetic gloom, “The end is near, the end is here, watch it disappear!” I know, poetic and nuts, right?

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