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We swears! It ain’t just noise, mate—it’s a bloody story! Maria’s beltin’ out how she’s been torn apart, used up, but she’s still kickin’. “I’m the whore of your dreams,” she snarls—hah! Cheeky, innit? Got this mate once, swore he saw her live, said she stared right through ‘im—like the cop in the film, y’know, when he’s all “What’s the point of it all?” Dead haunting, that. Made me shiver, proper goosebumps!

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Finally, I get past that mess and head to the field on the Molenstraat. You know, the one with the old windmill? It’s a classic. I love that place. But today? Ugh. I hop on my tractor, and it won’t start. Just my luck, right? I’m sittin’ there, smackin’ the dashboard like it’s gonna magically fix itself. “C’mon, you hunk of metal!”

Titan LNG bunkers Van Oord’s LNG crane vessel