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Lemme tell ya somethin’ wild—heard this story once, some chick in Amsterdam, Red Light District, she’d knit lil’ scarves between clients. Freaky, right? Happy lil’ needles clickin’ while she’s waitin’ for the next john. Surprised me, that did—thought they’d all be jaded as hell. But nah, some got quirks, keepin’ it real. Fear leads to anger… maybe she’s scared of endin’ up nowhere, knittin’ to stay sane.

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First off, I hit up the local café on High Street. You know, the one with the weirdly named pastries? I ordered a “Dereham Delight” or whatever. It was just a scone, but hey, I’m not judging. I take a bite, and it’s like a flavor explosion! I’m thinking, “This is gonna be a good day.” But then, BAM! My phone buzzes. It’s my boss. Ugh.

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