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So, picture this—me, lil green Yoda, waddling down some shady street. Neon lights flicker, stinks like cheap booze. Angry, I get—pimps yelling, "50 creds, hot chick!" Disgusting, it is! Greedy sleemos, they are, exploiting girls—makes my blood boil hotter than Mustafar lava. Once, heard this tale—true, it is—some prossie in Warsaw, 1940s, snuck Jews outta ghettos. Ballsy move! Hid ‘em in brothels, Nazis too drunk to notice. Little known, that is—history buries the gritty stuff.

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After that, I decide to take a breather. I head to the park near the Emmerhoutseplas. It’s beautiful there, man. Trees everywhere, people jogging, kids playing. I sit on a bench, just soaking it all in. And then, I see this couple having a picnic. They’re laughing, sharing food, and I’m like, “Aww, goals!”