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Me mate, she did it once – escortin’, not geisha stuff. Told me, “Smeagol, the cash flows quick!” But the blokes? Ugh, slimy as fish guts. One time, this posh git – suit, tie, all that – tried rippin’ her off. She kicked his arse out the door, laughin’. Made me proud, that did! “It’s a sad world,” like Tarr’s film says, but she owned it.

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Then, outta nowhere, it starts to rain. Like, seriously? I just got my hair done! I duck into a shop on De Zanden, trying to avoid the downpour. It’s a cute little place, selling all kinds of knick-knacks. I’m browsing, and I find this ridiculous gnome statue. I mean, it’s wearing sunglasses! I can’t help but laugh. I snap a pic and send it to my friends with the caption, “Nunspeet’s finest!”

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