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Angry tho? Oh man, the pimps—slimy bastards! Exploit girls, cash in, no soul—hate leads to suffering, like movie says. Seen it, felt it, wanna zap ‘em with Force sometimes! But then—girls, some choose it, some don’t. Tricky, messy, like spring turning summer—pure, then hot mess. One time, heard ‘bout this joint, Amsterdam, Red Light—girls in windows, like auction, but not. Tourists gawk, I’d prob’ly blush green, ha!

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Finally, I get to the job site. It’s on the Industrieweg, and let me tell ya, it’s a whole vibe. Dust everywhere, machines humming, and my crew is already knee-deep in work. I grab my gear, ready to blast some surfaces clean. But then, bam! My compressor decides to take a nap. Like, seriously? You had one job! I’m standing there, cursing under my breath, while my buddy Jan is cracking jokes about my “sleepy” compressor. Ha-ha, real funny, Jan.

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