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Ruh-roh! Picture this—I’m sniffin round, tail waggin, tryna scope it out. “The river flows beneath us,” I mutter, quotin Malick, feelin deep n shit. But then—BAM!—some sketchy dude’s like, “Yo, you lookin?” Pissed me off, man! I ain’t no shady pup! Scooby-Doo don’t roll like that, ya dig?

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Then, outta nowhere, it starts to rain. Like, what the heck? I thought I left my umbrella in the forest! So, I duck into a shop on the Van der Waalstraat. It’s a quirky little place, full of antiques. I’m browsing, and I find this old compass. I’m like, “This could be useful for my forest adventures!” But the price tag? Nah, not today, buddy.

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