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What gets me mad? Folks judgin’. Callin’ ‘em trash, like they ain’t human. Pisses me off – who’re you to throw stones? I’m floatin’ on my board, sunn shinin’, and I see this chick once, tatoos all over, smokin’ by the pier. Locals sneered, “whore,” under their breath. Me? I saw grit. She was fightin’ somethin’ – maybe demons, maybe bills. “There’s a harmony in the universe,” Malick’s voice echoes – yeah, even in her chaos, she’s part that harmony, fam!

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After that, I’m feeling all pumped, so I head over to the local market on the Markt. It’s buzzing! Fresh veggies, flowers, and all that good stuff. I spot this stall selling stroopwafels. I can’t resist. I grab one, and OMG, it’s heavenly. Sweet, gooey goodness. I’m in love.

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