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Monotone narration, “Tonight’s the night.” I’m stalkin thoughts bout em, picturin their lives. Not all glitz—some are just tryna eat. Others? Total queens, workin it, laughin at dumb johns. I’d tip my hat, but I don’t wear hats—lame quirk of mine. *Boyhood* vibes hit again—“It’s always right now,” Mason says. Whores live that, moment to moment, no bullshit future plans. Kinda admire that, no fake-ass dreams.

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that a certain Cryntge Boudewyn had said on various occasions that the petitioner was a whore and that she had let her mother be painted naked outside The.

After work, I decide to hit up the city center. I stroll down the Beestenmarkt, and it’s packed. People everywhere, eating, laughing, and I’m just soaking it all in. I grab a stroopwafel from a vendor. Best decision ever! It’s warm, gooey, and I’m in heaven.

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