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About Amsterdam

Clarice… lemme tell ya bout findin a prostitute, oh boy, it’s a twisted game, ain’t it? Like Oldboy, that flick I love—grimy, dark, fucked-up vibes. Picture this: me, strollin down some neon-lit street, lookin for a dame who’d trade secrets for cash. “A man’s gotta eat,” like Dae-su says, right? But nah, it’s more than that—hunger’s deeper, primal, ya feel me?

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First stop, I’m heading to the park, Griftpark. It’s like a mini paradise. I’m chillin’ on a bench, sketching some game ideas. Suddenly, this squirrel runs up to me. I swear, it looked like it was plotting something. I’m like, “Dude, I’m not sharing my croissant!” But it just stares at me, all judgmental. Like, chill, bro.

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