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About Amsterdam

Dunno why, but it’s thrilling—heart thumpin’, palms sweaty. Reminds me of Graysmith, huntin’ truth in the dark. Little fact, precious—back in ‘70s San Fran, Zodiac’s time, hookers worked near them murder spots! Coincidence? We thinks not! Gets me giddy, like I’m solvinnn’ somethin’. But then—ugh—she talks, voice all raspy, smokey, askin’ “You got cash, sweetie?” We hates it! Greedy hands, grubby nails—makes me wanna shave her head bald! “No pattern, no sense,” like the movie’s killer—chaos, just chaos.

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Now, here’s where it gets wild. I’m walking back down the Hoofdstraat, and I see this massive commotion. Turns out, there’s a street performer doing some crazy juggling act. I’m talking flaming torches, knives, the whole shebang. I’m standing there, mouth agape, thinking, “This is Bleiswijk?!” I mean, who knew we had talent like this?

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