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About Split

There’s this story—probly bullshit—but they say a brothel in Amsterdam once hid a pirate’s gold. Workers found it in the floorboards, split it, vanished. Love that chaos! Adds spice to the grind. Oh, and the smells—perfume, sweat, stale beer—hits ya like a brick. Surprised me how it’s kinda homey, y’know? Like Boonmee’s village, “Where spirits roam free.” I’m ramblin’ now—brain’s a mess—but this place, it’s alive, pulsin’, messy as hell.

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Then, out of nowhere, this kid runs in. He’s like, “Mister, can I have some kvas?” I’m like, “Sure, kid. But it’s not ready yet.” He looks so disappointed. I can’t help but smile. Kids and their dreams, right?

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