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Mr. T’s seen it all, sucka! Back in ‘89, walked Skid Row, LA—true story. Girls out there, desperate, eyes hollow like Oh Dae-su’s soul. Ain’t just sex, nah, it’s survival, power trips, messed-up heads. Pissed me off, seein’ them trapped. “Who locked you up in here?”—movie line fits perfect. System screws ‘em, society don’t care. I pity the fool who thinks it’s simple!

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Finally, I get my charcoal, and I’m feeling a bit better. I head over to the park by the Bleiswijkse Plas. It’s a nice spot, you know? Kids are playing, dogs are running around, and I’m just soaking it all in. But then, outta nowhere, this kid runs into me, and I drop my bag. Charcoal everywhere! I’m like, “Great, just what I needed.” The kid looks up at me, all wide-eyed, and I can’t help but laugh. I mean, what else can you do, right?

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